Texty: Erykah Badu. Mama's Gun. Cleva.

This is how I look without makeup
And with no bra my ninny's sag down low
My hair ain't never hung down to my shoulders
And it might not grow, shit ya never know

But I'm cleva when I bust a rhyme
I'm cleva always on your mind
She's cleva and I really wanna grow
But why come your the last to know?

I got a little pot in my belly
And now a days my figure ain't so fly
My dress ain't cost nothin' but seven dollars
But I made it fly, shit now I'll tell you why

'Cause I'm cleva when I bust a rhyme
I'm cleva always on your mind
She's cleva and I really wanna grow
But why come I'm the last to know?

Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, yeah

Said I'm alright with me
Said I'm alright with me
Said I'm alright with me
Said I'm alright with me
Said I'm alright with me
Said I'm alright with me

Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright