I stands with my head held high and my shoes high heeled.
My hips spread wide and my glossed lips filled
known to be a handful but better that than one empty.
If saying no is breaking hearts then I have broken plenty
Easy to satisfy but hard to please
I lead by example and come and go as I please.
Don't judge me by the curl of my hair, even though it's fly
Accept the fact that I am built by design
And my mind... far more than your imagination
which means mine is one of God's best creations
I talk with assurance because I speak what I know
rhythm in my step, I keep up with the flow
I can be loved and I can love just as well
but I won't settle for a boy who is bound to fail
See, I am headed up and down is not an option
In my silks, my satins, jeans or cottons
I am who I am. designer bag or grocery bag
wearing skin and lotion or designer tag
And on my worst day I am still the shit
Boys don't understand and men can't resist
I stop shows and I start encores
I walk through walls so you can close your doors
"I'm a Diva best believe it" in more ways than a few
You can check my credentials ask about me if you choose
my ethic is Loyal and my circle is small
I may trip here and there but you will never see me fall
I cry, I laugh, i have triumphs and trials but I am the shit, still.
I stands with my head held high and my shoes high heeled.
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