Bad Mama

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shapeshifter, you've been shifting on me
With all that feminine mystique, uh
That feminine mystique
Said woman you are everything
The trees, the rain, the air
You are the trees, the rain, the air
You are the trees, the rain, the air
You are the, babe, you are the, you are the

My goddess, how you get this fine?
Dripping mother earth from that melanin
That power so divine
You, the sauce, yeah, you got it
Just look at all of that, look at all of that

You got that apple pie la mode
You got that apple pie la mode
You got that apple pie la mode (Pie la mode)
You got that apple pie la mode
You got that apple pie la mode
You got that apple pie la mode, yeah, you do

Say, you are the trees, the rain, the air
You are the trees, the rain, you are the air
You are the trees, the rain, the air
You are
Said, yes, you are the trees, the rain, the air
Baby, yes, you are
Yes, you are
Say, you are the trees, the trees, the rain, the air