Shaunte, works 12 hours - only off on Sundays
Just enough time to give praise and thanks for her child
Even she hasn't seen his daddy in a while

Then there's Tameka
Told me she don't need a man
'Cause there's no way we'd ever understand
She's too afraid to try love again
 [bad word] 
Sista, why is you all alone?
Lady, why is your heart so cold?
I hope, I hope this song can reach ya
Shaunte, Tameka and. . .

I remember Kisha
pretty lil' thing raised in the dirty south
But looking good was not was she was all about
And no one took the time to hear her out (hear her out)
 [bad word] 
Sista, why is you all alone?
Lady, why is your heart so cold
I hope, I hope this song can reach ya
Shaunte, Tameka and Kisha. . .

Shaunte, Tameka and Kisha. . .
Shaunte, Tameka and Kisha. . .
Shaunte, Tameka and Kisha. . .

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