U Shld Heal

[Verse 1]

I

Used to be weary of black men

This was not wrote to attack them

These are the things I was feeling

Then I start doing the healing

I like creating a dialogue

I'll fuel the flame where the fires from

His complexion is my complexion

But why does it feel like mines the wrong

Maybe we're all just westernised

Maybe we're all fucked up inside

Raised to handle all of our damagе

And we manage

So it's fine

See I'vе got a grievance and I've got a conscious

Then I've got to deal with all of the nonsense

Then I've got five people on a line

Wanna put me in a box

Keep calling me conscious

Conscious, conscious

[Interlude]

(This ain't [?], oh my gosh)

[Verse 2]

I

Looked at my good sis

Told her well

Pattern up your self man your growing as well

But she don't want to see pass her mobile phone

Said its death by suicide, BBL

Death by standards I can't uphold

Death by constantly being told

That I'm way too sensitive

Way too cold

Way too angry

Opinionated

My positions to play what a man intended

Keep my feelings in check

Not to be offended

Keep it locked in Fendi

If the bride price is right

That's a pretty penny

From a man I don't like, well

We got learn to love it

Like we learned to love it

Then we go hate on ourselves

We got learn to love it

Like we learned to love it

Then we go hate on ourselves