Che Lingo
Black Girl Magic
[Verse 1]
Look at that black girl
Look at that black girl
Look at that black girl
(Queen, queen eh, queen, queen, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yo, you smelling like watermelon
Mango and dreams all at the same time
I couldn't even imagine what you taste like
Treat me like an alien, I'm new to the earth
But your soul from the root, that it hurts
So let me probe your mind yeah (yeah)
Thought we could talk about the universe
And grow one time
Plus you got a glow unlike any other I've seen
Chalk that up to the melanin
Chalk that up to your elegance
Chalk that up to the relevance you put in
In paragraphs you posting empowering people with them sentences
Oh
Passionate
Soul of an African
And I can't help tryna grab a bit
[Pre-Chorus]
Of that black girl magic
That black girl magic
That black girl magic
That black girl magic
That black girl magic, magic, magic
Black girl magic
Ma, ma, ma, magic
That black girl magic
Ma, ma, ma, magic
That black girl
Look at that black girl