Karen

I'm in New York with a Bjork, it's a dream date
Mingling with A-lists, sizzling a quick steak
Great, welcomed me—dinner & a movie, groovy
I'm laughing like them Broadway goofies
Shoot me like a snapshot, Fuji
My cape's on crooked & my gold teeth ain't cheap
When push comes to shove
It fits like a jigsaw, it's better than a glove
So I shrugged, all ways scribbling all names
From you to the boogie down, you're all-day arcade
See you and civilised me
Like I heard it through the grapevine, I should have sent memes

Who's that peeking through the window?
That's a Karen, Karen, Karen
Stopped caring
Who's that peeking through the window?
That's a Karen, Karen, Karen
Stopped caring
Who's that peeking through the window?
That's a Karen, Karen, Karen
Stopped caring

Blonde hair, blue-eyed
Short back on the sides
Privileged in denial, caught you in the wild

Shouts out to my dawgs on the swings, it's a playground
Stabbed in my back for this bling, here's a free jewel
Never praise the cash that you win
I got a show and it's packed out, they clapping at my skin
It's melanin! Reasons why that room stick of elephant
The number one way to get respect and some Benjamins
It's the feet stripped down to my skeletons
Black man's god, but the most high's feminine
Secure the premises, praying to a Buddha
Black and white, we sharing specimens
Anger in your gut, ugh
As the days went, barking up the wrong tree
I should have went home & closed my eyes shut
Oooh weee

Who's that peeking through the window?
That's a Karen, Karen, Karen
Stopped caring
Who's that peeking through the window?
That's a Karen, Karen, Karen
Stopped caring
Who's that peeking through the window?
That's a Karen, Karen, Karen
Stopped caring

Short back on the sides
Privileged in denial, caught you in the wild



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Anyaegbunam, Rahki Smith, Reggie Gordon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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