Track 3076/4Don't Touch My Hair

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At the party, we two, two lives When the shit come, kill my vibe White girl gon' run her fingers through my curls Sayin', "Ooh, you fine" First off, don't touch my hair Don't know you and I don't care It's been a long-ass day And I don't need nobody tryna take me there You don't touch my hair I don't even know you I'm not going through the motions I'm not your homie I find keeping my hands to myself is ugly My loud ear, thanks for your love But baby, don't touch my hair (don't touch my) Baby, don't touch my hair Baby, don't touch my hair (don't touch my) Baby, don't touch my hair You don't ask what I am I don't even know you I'm not a butterfly Got impinged to your wall Your thought of tropical fantasies Ain't gonna fit me My loud ear, thanks for your love But baby, don't touch my hair (don't touch my) Baby, don't touch my hair Baby, don't touch my hair (don't touch my) Baby, don't touch my hair Baby girl wanna tell me I'm sexy Why can't I let her touch it? But why can't she take no foreign answer and be denied? Why she so entitled? I swear to Jango, my hair is powerful And it's wild for so many reasons When I was younger, I really hated it Had it straightened for many seasons Thought I was nappy and ugly Girls would make fun of me Boys would not mess with me Now this is sexy? Please get permission before you come reachin' for me And my hair oughta show you get petty Fetishizing and ignorant stereotypes are real That's why we care So even if you just like the way you look Bitch, don't touch my hair Don't touch my (baby) Don't touch my hair Don't touch my hair Don't touch my (baby) Don't touch my hair, oh Baby, don't, baby, don't, baby, don't, baby, don't Baby, don't touch my hair Baby, don't, baby, don't, baby, don't, baby, don't