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Black Girl Lost Video (MV)




Performed By: CloverdaleRell
Length: 3:46
Written by: Gerell Brown




CloverdaleRell - Black Girl Lost Lyrics




Its crazy ain't it, the views from the VIP
See the free before 11 girls like, that used to be me
In long lines, making small talk, watching the clock
Now you don't even flinch when them bottles get popped

Champagne spilling on your white toes
Free shots of Henny, put you in the right mode, bottle girls keep the ice cold
Moments in your camera roll, you need the right pose
Listening to the song playing trying to find the right quotes

Your baby daddy seen your snap now he calling trippin
But the DJ said your name so its hard to hear em
Plus your friends having the time of their life
And you finally caught the eye of the nigga with all the likes

The lights come on, this the let out where niggas dubbed
The fight breaks out, you watch and record a nigga get drugged
Shoots rang out, he asks if you getting some grub
But your cars so far and he's parked in front of the club

Been seeing her for a minute, frontin like she shy
Now my diamonds all shiny, I finally caught her eye
Sharing drinks in the party, she get a little high
She a young girl struggling just trying to get by
Dated a couple girls, she said all men lie
Tired of playing games and messing with her mind
(Said, there goes a Black Girl lost)

Listen, best friends since pigtails, and boys are eww
Gotta dress from Fashionova, you let her borrow your heels
She lent your bread when you said you couldn't afford your bills
Now ya'll don't speak, she talked down about your choice in pills

Need an oil change, always poppin out on that spare
Wifi baby, at your grandma crib ordering hair
DM's lit, to get a dick pic ain't rare
Nigga's waiving in your inbox trying to get you to care

But you don't notice, f*ck that shit, where the party at
Where the liq, where the weed, where the molly at
Ain't slept in days, and you proud of that
Celebs in town, you want a picture or a follow back

Making posts like where all the good niggas
And why I get approached by all the hoods niggas
That think dates is pick you up and split a wood wit ya
But its rumors going round that the whole hood hit ya

Been seeing her for a minute, frontin like she shy
Now my diamonds all shiny, I finally caught her eye
Sharing drinks in the party, she get a little high
She a young girl struggling just trying to get by
Dated a couple girls, she said all men lie
Tired of playing games and messing with her mind
(Said, there goes a Black Girl lost)

Overnight bags under your eyes, put on Mac for disguise
Your baby call your momma, Momma, now you actin surprised
Cause you the one that had them birth pains
Shit, she probably call you by your first name

Uh, your Jordan year, but in your face, you look 42
Let niggas call you bitch, cause you don't respect you
You want a man in Givenchy that, drives a Bentley
But you f*ck with too many in the crew, and you too friendly

So you settle for a nigga with the rims on a Vic
Sell his lil weed get you clothes and kicks
Its all fun and games til you post your pic
Now his baby moms at your job and she throwing bricks

Lost him and the job too, you can't afford it
He said he loved you, lost the crib, that shit voided
Should've stayed in school, all of this could be avoided
Now you end up with a nigga that thinks Jordans is important

Been seeing her for a minute, frontin like she shy
Now my diamonds all shiny, I finally caught her eye
Sharing drinks in the party, she get a little high
She a young girl struggling just trying to get by
Dated a couple girls, she said all men lie
Tired of playing games and messing with her mind
(Said, there goes a Black Girl lost)

All the talk, is going around town
About me an Mary Ann, getting you down down
And I'm aware of all your friends, calling you a fool
And show you the ways to where I'm using you you
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Its crazy ain't it, the views from the VIP
See the free before 11 girls like, that used to be me
In long lines, making small talk, watching the clock
Now you don't even flinch when them bottles get popped

Champagne spilling on your white toes
Free shots of Henny, put you in the right mode, bottle girls keep the ice cold
Moments in your camera roll, you need the right pose
Listening to the song playing trying to find the right quotes

Your baby daddy seen your snap now he calling trippin
But the DJ said your name so its hard to hear em
Plus your friends having the time of their life
And you finally caught the eye of the nigga with all the likes

The lights come on, this the let out where niggas dubbed
The fight breaks out, you watch and record a nigga get drugged
Shoots rang out, he asks if you getting some grub
But your cars so far and he's parked in front of the club

Been seeing her for a minute, frontin like she shy
Now my diamonds all shiny, I finally caught her eye
Sharing drinks in the party, she get a little high
She a young girl struggling just trying to get by
Dated a couple girls, she said all men lie
Tired of playing games and messing with her mind
(Said, there goes a Black Girl lost)

Listen, best friends since pigtails, and boys are eww
Gotta dress from Fashionova, you let her borrow your heels
She lent your bread when you said you couldn't afford your bills
Now ya'll don't speak, she talked down about your choice in pills

Need an oil change, always poppin out on that spare
Wifi baby, at your grandma crib ordering hair
DM's lit, to get a dick pic ain't rare
Nigga's waiving in your inbox trying to get you to care

But you don't notice, f*ck that shit, where the party at
Where the liq, where the weed, where the molly at
Ain't slept in days, and you proud of that
Celebs in town, you want a picture or a follow back

Making posts like where all the good niggas
And why I get approached by all the hoods niggas
That think dates is pick you up and split a wood wit ya
But its rumors going round that the whole hood hit ya

Been seeing her for a minute, frontin like she shy
Now my diamonds all shiny, I finally caught her eye
Sharing drinks in the party, she get a little high
She a young girl struggling just trying to get by
Dated a couple girls, she said all men lie
Tired of playing games and messing with her mind
(Said, there goes a Black Girl lost)

Overnight bags under your eyes, put on Mac for disguise
Your baby call your momma, Momma, now you actin surprised
Cause you the one that had them birth pains
Shit, she probably call you by your first name

Uh, your Jordan year, but in your face, you look 42
Let niggas call you bitch, cause you don't respect you
You want a man in Givenchy that, drives a Bentley
But you f*ck with too many in the crew, and you too friendly

So you settle for a nigga with the rims on a Vic
Sell his lil weed get you clothes and kicks
Its all fun and games til you post your pic
Now his baby moms at your job and she throwing bricks

Lost him and the job too, you can't afford it
He said he loved you, lost the crib, that shit voided
Should've stayed in school, all of this could be avoided
Now you end up with a nigga that thinks Jordans is important

Been seeing her for a minute, frontin like she shy
Now my diamonds all shiny, I finally caught her eye
Sharing drinks in the party, she get a little high
She a young girl struggling just trying to get by
Dated a couple girls, she said all men lie
Tired of playing games and messing with her mind
(Said, there goes a Black Girl lost)

All the talk, is going around town
About me an Mary Ann, getting you down down
And I'm aware of all your friends, calling you a fool
And show you the ways to where I'm using you you
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Writer: Gerell Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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