Chorus
Not meant to be a city girl…
I walk around..
I walk around barefoot
Not meant to be a city girl…
i walk around..
I walk around…..
Verse 1
It’s a proper world yeah,
and there are things
I can’t get used to
when I’m on my way
I’d rather be flying with the birdies
than to be stuck in traffic
oohh
not meant to be a.
City Girl
I walk around
I walk
I walk around
around
Barefoot.
Rap Verse:
Its fast pace traffic slows you down
I feel like it’s duck season and time is a bloodhound
We use to get harassed if you was dressed thug down
Now it’s better to be gangster than from an Arabic background
From my sister being robbed to the smell of pollution
To my uncle getting a date thanks to prostitution
Yup it’s great wouldn’t trade it for another place
Leaky faucets broken pipes roaches as roommates
Liquor stores drug fiends no A/C under a heat wave
Even saw my cd bootlegged as a mix tape
I remember playing little league the dug out smelled like pee
From a bum the night before with nowhere else to take a leak
Strangulation of a divided nation
Design district gentrification
Tall trees and streams that’s the opposite scene
Seems all I work for is an extra dollar of gasoline
Verse 2
Talking loudly on a wireless device
walking quickly moving faster than time
gotta listen to the silence, a deeper part of me…
Flowers grow through the pavement cracks
what a mystery
not meant to be a.
City Girl
I walk around
I walk
I walk around
around
Barefoot……