Akua Naru - Serena lyrics

Beautiful black girls and boys
Make room, please, make room
Make room for joy

Lo-lo-l-l-l-lo-lo- lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena
Slayin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena
(whoa) lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena
Slayin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena

(Hated) for them big booties, them buttocks
That gluteus
Every braid bead weave trap, we be cluin' in
Quick to clap back and block a Twitter user
Man designed to distract, win us back
Sojourner Truth for them, like
And now woman, go ahead, Mama, shut it down
(Damn) calibers couldn't know the half
When we come around
Mother of the sound, blues scale with her now
Folktales first crawled from women's mouths
Now who gon' put it down
Really rock to the brown?
Maybe hop the rock, that full stop, that
Queen of Bible quotes, Facebook posts
Sweep the corner post
Skin well-preserved like how plastic
Had served Mama couch king finna church
Keep that hot corn from sweatin' out now
Who can slay in style this loud?
Leave colleagues at work transfixed
Harp on "Who dis, who you talkin' 'bout?"
(Come on)

Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (Right)
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (Oh, yes)
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (Uh)
Slayin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena
(Haha, yes) lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (Uh, right)
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (Yes)
Slayin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena
(Uh, uh, uh)

Show up world famous, box braids and bangles
Baby here laid to the Gods and all angels
Kanekalon, layered bobs at all angles
Headwraps, bonnets, silk scarves, snatched
Black as Fantasia, mule and forty acres
Which Williams pop off to a
Crowd of confused strangers?
To the savior, here to game the danger
Channel 18, on the backhand
And still win the majors, Grand Slam
And taste the white tears
Slayin' a world that straight hate us
Aged so graceful, retired, mistake ya
Face for teenagers', ain't fear the favor
The hand clap when you done
Fucked the whole game up
Worked twice as hard for the
Half, the quarter, eighth, yo
How we got over through trap jazz, Mahalia
Newsflash, the rap for the architect creators

Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (right)
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (come on)
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena
Swingin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena
(yo, yes) lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (right)
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (right)
Slayin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena (uh)
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (yes)
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (uh)
Lost in the fever
Got me queenin' like Serena (uh huh)
Slayin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena (uh)

Black woman, my queen, my goddess, my moon
My star, my everything oh! We miss you
Madam!

The fever fever ()
Queenin' queenin' like Serena
Q-q-q-queenin' like Serena
Serena, ha, uh, black and
(Oh! Everything must)
L-l-l-lost in the, in my (Everything)
Ha, queeni queeni queenin' like Serena (Whoa)
Se-Se-Serena, lo-lo-lost in the fever (Whoa)
Serena-rena, Se-Se-Serena (Whoa)