I Don't Belong to You - Crystal Nicole

I spent my whole life

Trying to please everybody

Looking for other people to approve of who I am

Until I realized

I don’t belong to you

Some people eat negativity

Like it’s meat from the bones

Seems like they all threw it up on me

They’ve called me ugly for so long

But «U» stands for uniquely created

«G «is for Gods favorite

«L «is for loved and adored

And Im «Young» and beautiful

So I took what you meant to discourage and I

Flipped it around to encourage my life

All of the words you shot at me I dodged

Like flaming arrows right by me they go oh oh

Sticks and stones may crack Some bones But your words I won’t let them grow

Oh no no

Say what you want gon talk about me

But I don’t belong to you

You can’t control what you don’t own and baby

I don’t belong to you

You can’t break what you can’t grab hold to baby

I don’t belong to you

So I guard heart and my emotions Nothing’s getting through

And you can’t control what you don’t own and baby

I don’t belong to you

And I’m singing like Nanannanna

Nanannanna i don’t belong to you

Folks done said all kinda things bout me Had me thinking I was stupid

Had to remind myself I’m a queen

Cuz I almost believed them

But «S» stands for Significant

«T» cuz I’m Thankful

«U» is for Underestimated

«P assionate»

«Intelligent» and

«Determined» to let you know

So I took what you meant to discourage and I

Flipped it around to encourage my life

All of the words you shot at me I dodged

Like flaming arrows right by me they go oh oh

Sticks and stones may crack Some bones But your words I won’t let them grow

Oh no no

Say what you want gon talk about me

But I don’t belong to you

You can’t control what you don’t own and baby

I don’t belong to you

You can’t break what you can’t grab hold to baby

I don’t belong to you

So I guard heart and my emotions Nothing’s getting through

And you can’t control what you don’t own and baby

I don’t belong to you

And I’m singing like Nanannann

Nanannann i don’t belong to you

Everything that I’m not

And all that I am

Was perfectly put together By one with golden hands

So I know I don’t fit

In your perfect little box

Cause my manufacturers bigger Than your magazine pictures

Everything that I’m not

And all that I am

Was perfectly put together By one with golden hands

So I know I don’t fit

In your perfect little box

Cause my manufacturers bigger Than your magazine pictures

You can’t control what you don’t own and baby

I don’t belong to you

You can’t break what you can’t grab hold to baby

I don’t belong to you

So I guard heart and my emotions Nothing’s getting through

And you can’t control what you don’t own and baby

I don’t belong to you