Part-E-S - The Black Voices

Having a bad day, having a good day Having a day that's in between Feel like I hold back, and I don't know why Can't seem to say just what I mean So many people, all of the ones surrounding me And if you'd ask them, they would describe me differently So many reasons, so many different sides of me And I can't decide who I want to be 'Cause some people make me bitter Smile and then squeeze a lime in my cut And some people make me sweeter 'Cause they make me feel like I am enough And that makes me a giver But my mom says I tend to give too much And some people make me better And that's how I know my favorite part of me is you My favorite part of me is you Having a moment, weigh on my shoulders I can't describe just how I feel Don't have to say it, look at my face and You'll know exactly what I mean So many people, all of the ones surrounding me And if you'd ask them, they would describe me differently So many reasons, so many different sides of me And I can't decide who I want to be 'Cause some people make me bitter Smile and then squeeze a lime in my cut And some people make me sweeter 'Cause they make me feel like I am enough And that makes me a giver But my mom says I tend to give too much And some people make me better And that's how I know my favorite part of me is you My favorite part of me is you My favorite part of me is you My favorite part of me is you Some people make me nervous 'Cause they make me feel like nothing at all But some people think I'm perfect 'Cause they wouldn't want me to change at all And that's what I deserve And I'm reminded of how lucky I am 'Cause most people make me better And that's how I know My favorite part of me is you My favorite part of me is you My favorite part of me is you My favorite part of me is you