This boy be in my DMs say I’m pretty
This boy be in my DMs say I’m pretty
He make my lonely less lonely
He make my body feel nice and curvy and my skin clear and deep
This boy be in my DMs say I’m pretty
This boy be in my DMs say I’m pretty
Say I look real nice in those combat boots
My afro, and my t-shirt
He told me what he couldn’t say in the A.M.
As if telling a black girl that she is beautiful and sexy can only be done in the P.M.
When it’s dark and it’s night and no one knows
This boy be in my DMs say I’m pretty
This boy be in my DMs
Say I’m pretty
I wonder if he knows
I been knew that shit