Bagged

You thought I came in paper or plastic

Listen,

When a woman starts a conversation with listen that’s what you do,

Shut up and sit down, grab some paper, pen too

I don’t appreciate your type of confidence,

I’m a woman of pure soul & love with God’s sponsorship 

There will never be a time that I’m dwindled to a “dime” just so you in your mind can be on some boss shit

This free game, don’t cost shit

but here you are clownin, lost IT.

Back to the reason I have your ear while you’re here,

this isn’t said in fear, or anger, or greed

I demand respect never assume that’s what I plead,

nigga I’m not in the bag I am never guaranteed, 

come correct with your approach this woman here is a queen

Wanna give me what I want hand over what I need…

I kinda vented on you but I’m not wrong cause you wrong

I hear every word you say, the wait for action kinda long

Never think I’m gonna wait or hang on cause I will drop

listen to what I’m saying cause MY bag filled to the top

Love Nita