The Legend Of
Now I'm right in gettin' wet
Might get wild, might do it for the check
I know you been around from the East to the West
But you chose me
'Cause you know that I'm the best
Black girl vibe, little engine
I love a good man, but I'm still independent
Say a little prayer, still do a little sinnin'
Yeah, I got your text
Call you back when I'm finished
Put it all on the line
I'm hurting, can't you see?
(Heyyy)
Give you all of my time
If you make time for me
Ah yeah
I'm different, but I think you get my point
I'm flyin' sky high
I ain't even hit the joint
I was born poor, put the struggle back in fashion
I thank God for my story & my passion
(Amen!)
I know you wanna call me your Beyoncé
I just gotta fat check from Beyoncé
Baby come hard, bring your best to the table
The legend of me ain't no myth, ain't no fable
Put it all on the line
I'm hurting, can't you see?
(Heyyy)
Give you all of my time
If you make time for me
Ah yeah
Boy, are you, are you, are you, are you
Oh would you do bad things for your girl?
For you
And you're no boy, are you, are you
Are you, are you?
Oh I'll do bad things to you, to you
Might get wild, might do it for the check
I know you been around from the East to the West
But you chose me
'Cause you know that I'm the best
Black girl vibe, little engine
I love a good man, but I'm still independent
Say a little prayer, still do a little sinnin'
Yeah, I got your text
Call you back when I'm finished
Put it all on the line
I'm hurting, can't you see?
(Heyyy)
Give you all of my time
If you make time for me
Ah yeah
I'm different, but I think you get my point
I'm flyin' sky high
I ain't even hit the joint
I was born poor, put the struggle back in fashion
I thank God for my story & my passion
(Amen!)
I know you wanna call me your Beyoncé
I just gotta fat check from Beyoncé
Baby come hard, bring your best to the table
The legend of me ain't no myth, ain't no fable
Put it all on the line
I'm hurting, can't you see?
(Heyyy)
Give you all of my time
If you make time for me
Ah yeah
Boy, are you, are you, are you, are you
Oh would you do bad things for your girl?
For you
And you're no boy, are you, are you
Are you, are you?
Oh I'll do bad things to you, to you
Credits
Writer(s): Diana E.p. Gordon, Ryan Vojtesak, Ben Free, Matt Friedman, Rex Kudo
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