I didn't want to like this song (I really really didn't) and even still I don't want to post the title because it doesn't have any relevance to the verse I am referring to. This pretty much sums it up folks:
You half and half and mixed girls I know what the battle be
Everytime you go out it’s “what’s your nationality?”
Everybody always wanna dig up in your background
“You don’t look ...” now how does that sound?
“I couldn’t tell you were ...”
Oh is that right?
Do you take it as a compliment or start up a fight?
Venezuelan and Indian ‘Rican and Dominican Japanese and Portugese quarter of
Brazilian Hawaiian and Korean Black and Pinay
I could find out later it don’t matter you’re fly
It don’t really make a difference to most of us guys
We just need an excuse to get close and say hi
I know they call you stuck up, you think you’re too pretty
Spreadin’ rumors about you all throughout the city
So much attention so many haters
But don’t be bitter you’ll be better for it later
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