When we were little kids
Angela used to come down from Philly and visit us
For summer
Grandmommy had this big ole mirror in the living room
I would stand in front of it and comb my hair
Comb my hair
Style it again
Angela said I thought I was cute
'Cause I combed my hair so much
What I didn't say
What I didn't have to vocabulary to say
Was I didn't comb my hair so much
Because I thought I was cute
I was always
Fixing me
Always fixing me
always
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