The more my skin darkens in the sun, the more I glow.
The kinkier my hair, the more I go.
I don't know what society told you but,
MY Black is beautiful.
To my full lips,
My wide hips,
The thickness in body,
I don't know what society told you but,
MY Black is beautiful.
Society has a hold on you if you believe different.
Break free,
Be you,
I'm me,
I don't know what society told you but,
MY Black is beautiful.
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