[Verse 1 Paris] Under seventeen was when her body started impressin Been under scrutiny from dudes since early adolescence Understood the game, understood just how to play it She understood underprivileged was overrated Always under pressure, cause her face was unforgiving Underage, but her body done seen hella living With attention undivided, she had understanding That underneath it all the money was what really mattered And her mentality was, Fuck it man, I gotta have it Had seen her mother struggle underwater with finances With no father, unsupervised, she learned to manage Undeterred, she would serve em till it hurt from damage Undereducated, but she knew enough to know The golden rule is that you rule if you control the gold And her cat was golden, so she understood her role Kept the money foldin, on the under, never told [Hook Claytoven Richardson] See uh Lovely, lovely, lovely Brown Eyes Girl you know we need you, thats no lie Brothers when you see em, hold em high [Verse 2 Paris] By her early twenties she was under the illusion Men would always spend whenever sex was introduced Used to playin games under covers, under wraps Under the misconception sex would always bring the snaps Unpredictable, her lifestyle was hella shady Tryin to trap a baller, get him whupped and have his baby Under the influence, underweight and hella skinny Loudtalking out in public like that shit was pretty Undereducated, never knew what she was missin Didnt understand the fact she didnt have to pimp the kitten Til a real pimp came along and got her twisted And put the hanger on that ass, cold and unforgiving Bitch, stay down, lay down and get my bread Fore he put the smack down that was all he said All she wanted was to be like Kim Kardashian Funny how that works, on the mattress, back again [Hook Claytoven Richardson] You see, uh Lovely, lovely, lovely Brown Eyes Girl you know we need you, thats no lie Brothers when you see em, hold em high I wish pops let me off on the mattress I wish pops let me off let me off I wish pops let me off on the mattress I wish pops let me off let me off Free, free, free, free, free I wish pops let me off on the mattress I wish pops let me off let me off I wish pops let me off on the mattress I wish pops let me off Free, free, free [Hook Claytoven Richardson] See uh Lovely, lovely, lovely Brown Eyes Girl you know we need you, thats no lie Brothers when you see em, hold em high [Verse 3 Paris] Under the circumstances, twentyeight seemed like a blessing Tried to undergo a transformation to escape Went underground for awhile, stayed undetected But it was understaffed at the shelter and she left it Took her chances though they all told her to be cautious She was unconcerned, their alarm was met with nonchalance Called the undertaker, cause they found her unresponsive In her underwear underneath a parking structure It was too late to understand what couldve saved her Underestimate these streets and end up under daisies So much untapped potential underneath the surface In the end, gotta ask, Was it really worth it? So sad, she was caught up in the undertow Never really knowing, never had a chance to really grow All alone, just a full grown little girl In the underbelly of the hellish underworld [Hook Claytoven Richardson] See uh Lovely, lovely, lovely Brown Eyes Girl you know we need you, thats no lie Brothers when you see em, hold em high
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