Bad Fat Black Girl - Not Straight

I knew that I was gay
Watching Big Comfy Couch
When her right leg went north
And that left one went south
Felt that tingling again
Watching Set It Off with friends
I would give it all away to take Cleo for a spin
I was playin house with girls
Bumping coochies like they curls
When we was posed to be sleep
But I was tryna find her pearl
Now I'm grown and got a nigga that I met on a app
And she buy me hella shit I don't even have to ask
So I be slobbing down her strap
I ain't even finna cap
But that's what you gotta do
When you nigga makin racks
Before her it was the baddie that was from MD
She spoke three different languages
Four if you counting me
She was tall and she was fine
But she was still a youngin
And her daddy didn't know
That she was flying out to fuck me
Had me singing in falsetto
The relationship was narrow
Better than being straight
Cuz that shit is real ghetto

Written by:
Sesali Bowen

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