Woman - Little Simz, Cleo Sol

Naija women, got the melanin dripping

L-O-N-D-O-N, city girl living

In the back, looking like fire, chili pepper

Yoruba girl tougher than imperial leather

He was getting bitter while she was getting better

Diamonds are forever

Miss Sierra Leone

Looking like a gem, works hard in the week

Party on the weekend

Know you wanna live with no one watching how you spend

Got a thing for the finer things and the finer men

Miss Tanzania, she a do or die

Say she want to know more 'bout the Sukuma tribe

We hit the zoot, once wasn’t enough

Got an ocean full of knowledge, it was scuba dive

Miss Ethiopia can play so jazzy

Then sit you down and school you on Selassie

Tell 'em you’re nothing without a woman, no

Woman to woman, I just wanna see you glow

Tell 'em what’s up

I love, how you go from zero to one hundred

And leave the dust behind

You’ve got this

All action, no talk

Bajan honeys, know you repping for your country

Sun kissing your brown skin, looking like money

Say she focusing on being an accountant

When you have beauty and brains they find it astounding

Why, she be getting it on her own nigga

Self made, ain’t nobody doing gold digger

Now, miss India always speaks with her chest

Got respect from her people 'cause she leads them the best

Hmm, real life queen in the flesh

Know the crown get heavy, still it beez on your head

Brooklyn ladies, know you hustle on the daily

Innovating just like Donna Summer in the 80's

Your time, they seeing you glow now

Intelligence and elegance, show 'em how

Miss Jamaica understand food for the soul

She get up in the kitchen or she throw down

Ain’t nothing without a woman though

Woman to woman, I just wanna see you glow

Tell 'em what’s up

I love, how you go from zero to one hundred

And leave the dust behind

You’ve got this

All action, no talk

I see you glow, you’re the finest gold

When you walk in the room, they feel your soul

Your style, it shines so ahead of time

And you know that you’re fire, you’re so damn fine, girl

She a Ghana girl

Come with it, never let the marijuana fail

Though a sucker for the romance, take you to the homeland

One way, she ain’t coming back, nah

All I see is black stars and I frigging love it, yeah, yeah

Time’s up, tell the people that we coming, yeah, yeah

Done being in the shadow, going public, yeah, yeah

Don’t know how to bear it, how to stomach, yeah, yeah

Hand over the shit and let us run it, yeah, yeah

All we know is looking flawless, all they know is stare, stare

Ain’t nothing without a woman though

Woman to woman, I just wanna see you glow

I love, how you go from zero to one hundred

And leave the dust behind

You’ve got this

And lead them with your light

You’ve got this (Woman to woman, I just wanna see you glow)

All action, no talk (Tell 'em what’s up)

«You know, Simzy

Sometimes, you know, I look around

And I think of, all the things in this country

All the great things in life

And all the hard work that you’ve done

To get yourself great things in life

And how we don’t really get great things, necessarily

We don’t get good things without a little bit of pain

And how happiness is the, that’s the truth

The emptiness we can sometimes feel on the other side

I dunno, it just reminds to call you

But then you never pick up the phone!»