Niggas
Why do I always seem to fall for niggas
The ones with low figgas
And just don't seem to get the picture

Fellas
Why do I fall for the wrong kinds of fellas
The ones who be high-yella
And got many lies they wanna tell ya'

Guys 
Why don't I like those sweet guys
The ones who tell no lies
But are only beautiful inside

Fate
What does fate hold for me
I wish I could peek and see
Cause I wanna know my destiny

Love
Yeah I love myself
My heart sits high on a shelf
Too high from anyone else

Confidence
It's not something I lack
I watch my own back
I guess I just got it like that