It’s All About the Weave

You are my…
Weave queen, my weave baby, you’re my weave lady
Keep weaving baby
You got me weave crazy
So please weave for me today see
Don’t be lazy
Get your weave on, come on
You know I love it long and strong
So I can hold on all night long
Give me your weave not your thong
Afros and cornrows no longer belong
Those days are long gone
Going back to your roots well so long, see ya
Better lace up your boots wouldn’t wanna be ya
‘Cause I’m a weave king
Down with the weave thing
Seeing is believing
A weave is most pleasing
Don’t want a woman if she’s not weaving
Even the wonderful Stevie
Could see easily
That the girl of my dreams…
Is weavy
Weave, weave, weave
Work that weave, wiggle that weave, wear that weave right down to your knees
Instead of worldwide web, give me worldwide weave
So I can see the streets teaming with Nubian weave queens with all colours
Red, gold and green and blue, mothers and grandmothers and babies too
Just weaving the weave way
Let weave lead the way I say
Weavy, weavy, weavy
Hip hip hooray
Weavy, weavy, weavy
Hip hip hooray
Let it swing, let it sway
Even if it doesn’t fit… Let it stay
Weavy, weavy, weavy
Hip hip hooray
Get your weave today and weave for me ladies
If you’re already weaving…
Just keep weaving baby
I want you all to drive me weeeeeeave crazy.… See More