They wanna see me angry They wanna see me bare my teeth yea
I'm a stovetop baby I smile in your face but the oven's on high Don't get burned!
I told you that I'm anti I'm reclusive, I sleuth it I already know what you thinkin' bout me
Are you mad? Yes I'm mad What make you mad? I don't fuckin' know You should tell me so You done done it
Are you mad? Yes I'm mad What make you mad? I can't recall I plead the fif Writings on the wall
After, after all These teeth are not employed You can't police my joy After, after all My smile is not employed You can't police my joy
They wanna see me angry They wanna see me bare my teeth yea
I'm a stovetop baby I smile in your face but the oven's on high Don't get burned!
I told you that I'm anti I'm reclusive, I sleuth it I already know what you thinkin' bout me
Are you mad? Yes I'm mad What make you mad? I don't fuckin' know You should tell me so You done done it
Are you mad? Yes I'm mad What make you mad? I can't recall I plead the fif Writings on the wall
After, after all These teeth are not employed You can't police my joy, no After, after all My smile is not employed You can't police my joy, no
Yea, can't police my Can't tell me when to release my What you looked into and didn't find Brought up the same news the last time I was in hiding That was just private That was dear diary Why you entitled Why are you prying Say I'm too quiet Watch how they gon' flip it That's not how I meant it But that's how they write it
I'ma hear about it in a written column If they gon' misquote me What's the point in talking It is not promotion, only nonsense And it's not important Not headlining I was unimportant I didn't talk about it I don't talk about it But that's how I like it I don't go outside so much They don't invite me interview or not There's no need for the spyin'
Are you mad? Yes I'm mad Yes I'm black No I don't elaborate I said all that I had to say No you ain't got the answers sway No human is an accolade Want me dreadlocked and tatted face That's the story they'll gravitate
Stovetop they want what I don't got Devil's advocate I saw them play both sides That's the line they'll cross for exposure Recluse, reluctant to share most times
After, after all These teeth are not employed You can't police my joy After, after all My smile is not employed You can't police my joy After, after all These teeth are not employed You can't police my joy After, after all My smile is not employed You can't police my joy After, after all These teeth are not employed You can't police my joy, no After, after all My smile is not employed You can't police my joy
It's like you want me to be You trying to provoke me This shit hereditary Blood pressure rising in me Some days I'm almost carefree Some days I wish I could be So many women in me You beggars can't be choosy [x4]