"Table" lyrics
(feat. Little Simz)
[Kehlani:]
I will say I'm a believer in letting people be people
If you're humble or conceited, I'll still see you as an equal
I don't be taking offenses to how the devil be working
I know that God is my witness, fulfilling my purpose
I've been a real down-to-Mars chick, at-the-bar chick
I'll-pick-up-your-3-A.M.-call chick
Love-and-basketball chick
I-move-your-car chick
Late-night trips to Target
I know what I bring to the table, to the table
I know what I bring to the table, to the table
I know I'm not—no messiah. And I am far from a prophet
But if the earth set on fire, I think I know how to stop it
I'm not afraid of opinion, I know the devil be working
I just keep up with my focus and keep my nose in these verses
I've been a real down-to-earth chick, never surface
I-pick-a-backpack-over-a-purse chick
Never at ya service, here for your worstest
Ha, don't I sound perfect?
I know what I bring to the table, to the table
I know what I bring to the table, to the table
[Little Simz:]
I try my best to be lovin' and give my all when it's needed
I make the most of my time, and try to learn all the teachings
Don't take my kindness for weakness
Steady dealing with madness
So I pick up my chalice, 'cause what's life without balance?
Too much shit on my mental, don't pretend like you get it
You would call me a medic, if you knew where my head is
Damn, if you knew where this led-ed, all my vices are deaded
If you know what I'm going through, why the fuck would you stress me?
Take me back to the basics
Understanding what's worth chasing
'Cause time is of the essence, get me out the matrix
I pick my battles and win
You can't relate where I've been
I don't say much, 'cause I don't need much in this world full of sin
Body and soul is detached, and my heart's got a patch
You can't drive without looking and then expect not to crash
But I know what gave me purpose
I'll take my title as king
And I'll take a seat at the table, because I know what I bring
Know what I bring...to the table
To the table...to the table
I will say I'm a believer in letting people be people
If you're humble or conceited, I'll still see you as an equal
I don't be taking offenses to how the devil be working
I know that God is my witness, fulfilling my purpose
I've been a real down-to-Mars chick, at-the-bar chick
I'll-pick-up-your-3-A.M.-call chick
Love-and-basketball chick
I-move-your-car chick
Late-night trips to Target
I know what I bring to the table, to the table
I know what I bring to the table, to the table
I know I'm not—no messiah. And I am far from a prophet
But if the earth set on fire, I think I know how to stop it
I'm not afraid of opinion, I know the devil be working
I just keep up with my focus and keep my nose in these verses
I've been a real down-to-earth chick, never surface
I-pick-a-backpack-over-a-purse chick
Never at ya service, here for your worstest
Ha, don't I sound perfect?
I know what I bring to the table, to the table
I know what I bring to the table, to the table
[Little Simz:]
I try my best to be lovin' and give my all when it's needed
I make the most of my time, and try to learn all the teachings
Don't take my kindness for weakness
Steady dealing with madness
So I pick up my chalice, 'cause what's life without balance?
Too much shit on my mental, don't pretend like you get it
You would call me a medic, if you knew where my head is
Damn, if you knew where this led-ed, all my vices are deaded
If you know what I'm going through, why the fuck would you stress me?
Take me back to the basics
Understanding what's worth chasing
'Cause time is of the essence, get me out the matrix
I pick my battles and win
You can't relate where I've been
I don't say much, 'cause I don't need much in this world full of sin
Body and soul is detached, and my heart's got a patch
You can't drive without looking and then expect not to crash
But I know what gave me purpose
I'll take my title as king
And I'll take a seat at the table, because I know what I bring
Know what I bring...to the table
To the table...to the table
