Imagine seeing him on the town holding another hand. She's staring me down so I figure that he told her who I am. But it don't matter either way what they do or say.
Brown skin, you know I love your brown skin. I cant tell where yours begins. I cant tell where mine ends. Brown skin, up against my brown skin. Need some every now and then.
You know something's happened. It ain't the same. . Started out as friends. No doubt we'd be to the very end. One thing lead to another. Then we fell in love with each other.
Catch a fire, burn dem, so you could get burnt. . Son's of slave's child, now son's of dis slave driver. Nah, space slave ride an' hide, ah. An' if dem could, dem would tax you pon saliva.