I’m feelin’ you but do you feel me?
Kaleidoscope of emotions pulsate in my veins
Can we talk about the women in your life?
You pack away your emotions, like a suitcase full of clothes
Who am I? And where do I fit in?
Your name has been taken, your firstborn is a teen
Your cousin’s the one that mothers your kids
and makes sure your house is clean.
“Friends” do your homework, so you don’t give up on school
If I thought for one second
that no payback’s expected
then, i’d certainly be the fool.
Can we talk for a moment? Are you feeling me yet?
I’m willing to give all that I have to give, but can you
give me what I deserve to get?
Who am I love, tell me where I fit in!
Should I only provide what the others can’t
And hold my heart within?
I’m an all or nothin’ lover,
Won’t slow my flow for ‘in between’
Won’t be a second consideration
To other women on the scene.
I am the mistress of my creation
I am the woman in my home
I won’t trade my throne for make believe
I can rule my world alone
Are you feelin’ me yet?
Do you want to talk?
Copyright 1998 RawEssence, aka Lisa Lawrence-Hudson
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