The Miseducation of The Young Black Woman Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Welcome to the miseducation of the young black woman
Hear the story untold of young black woman
Without the stereotyping, racial bias, put on women
It sounds too good to be true
I'm just here to testify yea
I'm that young black woman
Mistreated, abused, yeah that young black woman
Our story is like a tragedy
That just keeps on living
Like a Tyler Perry show
For this ain't your typical love song
No, no, no ,noooooooo
For that tragedy it's been sung
Yea, yea, yea, yea
I'm just here to sing about the beauty
Of the young black woman
We keep our sensibilities although our world is spinning
We always seem to save the day
And are expected to keep
Liberating, motivating, no complaining baby
I'm so sick and tired of the culture for the young black woman
Emotions policed, restrained, by other non-black woman
You see our educating always keeps perpetuating
Never crying, strong black woman
Show no weakness baby
I'm tired
I'm tired of that same song
Oh
Cause I've heard it
I've heard it all before
Girl I'm telling you I'm tired
oh
I'm so sick of that same old song
Girl am I the only one
Who is tired of the
Same song, no more, no, no, no, no no more
You can keep that same old song
No one keeps perpetuating stories of the non black women
Not a story untold because they keep on winning
They're never help to the same standard to keep
Liberating, motivating, never crying, no complaining baby
Why do we as women feel the need to keep on grinning
In the times of misuse, abuse, of our black women
When will we ever stop perpetuating the same cycle
Soul frustrating, back bone breaking, strong black woman story
I'm tired
I'm tired of that same song
Oh
Cause I've heard it
I've heard it all before
Girl I'm telling you I'm tired
oh
I'm so sick of that same old song
Girl am I the only one
Who is tired of that
Same song, no more, no, no, no, no no more
You can keep that same old song
Hello dear listeners
This is for my black women
The world always tries to break you, tear you, and hurt you
But still expects the world from you
I hope that while you listened to this,
You questioned if you still wanted to be
The unappreciated superwoman
It's time to put down the cape, the superhero suit and live for you
Stop policing your emotions for the sake of others and just live
They can save themselves, but when will you save yourself
That's it, yea
Actually I lied
One more time
Girl am I the only one
Who is tired of the
Same song, no more, no more, no more
No no no no no more
No no no no no more
No no no no no no
Oooo
Oooo
Whew that felt good
That felt cathartic
This is the miseducation of the young black woman
Thanks for listening
I hope I can undo the misinterpretation one song at a time