Dime Noless

I got this deep mahogany skin that catches light just right, long fiery red waves that fall wild when I let ‘em loose, and these big-ass gold hoops that been my signature since forever—they swing when I talk, they catch eyes when I walk. Smoky eyes that don’t miss nothin’, thick brows that stay arched, and lips painted deep so when I speak, you hear me loud and clear. No games, no sugarcoat.