Do me a favor, look at me, nah, lift up your chin, look at me, let me tell you something, no matter what anybody tells you, just know that you’re beautiful

Verse 1:
Look how you look at her when you wake up in the morning
She needs her makeup on, she looks boring
She needs a spruced up complexion I’m guessing
After a little eye-line, there’s perfection
She needs to be shaped more like the bottle
And follow the models that she calls her idols
Maybe if she shed more pounds, she could work
If she ate less carbohydrates and she worked-
Out in the gym, she’d attract more men
More men would poor in then again
She don’t need them ‘cause they lie and they cheat
But she lies to herself at the club every week
Tryna get a drink and these n***as’ approval
Dudes who’ll use you, screw you and lose you
Same in the churches, you hanging for service
I thought the purpose was Jesus and worship
Now she sees that as a singles club
And she prays that the church board brings her love
But the love that she wants she ain’t gotta look for
Normal she let men treat her like a whore
So what society says at thirty-four
You ain’t young, don’t be dumb, life is much too short
Life ain’t about their needs or wants
So c’mon girl, you must love her more
Chorus:
It might not be the right time
I might not be the right one
But there’s something about us I want to say
‘Cause there’s something between us anyway

I might not be the right one
It might not be the right time
But there’s something about us I’ve got to do
Some kind of secret I will share with you

Verse 2:
Now when will you learn you don’t need the weave?
And the silicone just to feel at home with me
I say me ‘cause I try to embody intelligence
And because I know where the real fellas is
We don’t care about the press on/off
You got a Versace dress on ‘long as you press on
‘Cause too many of y’all raising kids by yourself
Baby-daddy ain’t claiming his
You got bills, living paycheck to paycheck
Yet you are ashamed buying things from Payless
You stay stressed every time you spend
Because you can’t keep up with the fashion trends
Well here’s a secret I’m sorry you missed
But them guys that you paying are already rich
This is a [?], business for guys
Who survive off a poor man’s wealth and connives
Telling you theirs is the one you should buy
For much more, better think of your child
Think of your job and your struggling days
Days you was slave for minimum wage
Who cares what these celebrity cats say?
What you should do with your money they can’t say
Life ain’t about their [?] campaign
You should love her more than they and sing
Chorus:
It might not be the right time
I might not be the right one
But there’s something about us I want to say
‘Cause there’s something between us anyway

I might not be the right one
It might not be the right time
But there’s something about us I’ve got to do
Some kind of secret I will share with you

(O’hene): Listen, I understand what it is to be laughed at and to feel like you don’t fit in, but what you gotta understand is that the majority killed Jesus, forget what they say and love her more, love yourself

End Chorus (plays during O’hene’s final comments above):
I need you more than anything in my life
I want you more than anything in my life
I’ll miss you more than anyone in my life
I love you more than anyone in my life