Serena - Akua Naru

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

Swingin' 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

Swingin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena

Hated for them big booties, them buttocks, that gluteus

Every we trap, we be cluin' in

Quick to clap back and block a Twitter user, man

Designed to distract, true for them like

And now woman, go ahead, Mama, shut it down

Calibers couldn’t know the half when we come around

Mother of the sound, blues scale now

Folktales first crawled from women’s mouths

Now who gon' put it down, really rock to the brown?

the rock, that full stop, that

the Bible

Sweep the corner post, sore throat and call my house up

Skin well-preserved like how plastic 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)

Swingin' 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)

Swingin' 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 all angles

Headwraps, bonnets, silk scarves, snatched

Black as Fantasia, mule and forty acres

Which Williams pop off to a crowd of confused strangers?

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

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)

Swingin' 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)

Swingin' 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)