Ghetto Girl
I love you
I need you
Your the one I looked for
I love When your being you
strong enough to be independent
But decade enough to be held and loved
I love your ratchetness the smacking of the teeth
Still your important to me
The head nodding and clapping your hands when passionate about your words
The chewing of the gum and rolling of the eyes
The pettiness of your actions
Single mom I can do bad all by myself attitude
Don’t need a nigga, Black girl attitude
Throughout all of this
I see a Queen
who just need to be held with passion and love
You deserve the world
And I wish I could give it to you
You deserve to be taking care of as gardener would care for his or her flowers.
Your that special to me
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