My asian immigrant parents had something to prove
Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose
He would comfort her, when she would wanna' go cry
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
We should appreciate the girls
We ahead of the curve
If its not couture, i will not go to her
Asian girl or spanish fuck it either
After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard
Fate was cold n' twisted, they had coexisted in bliss for the comfort
That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose
My asian immigrant parents had something to prove
Make them more insecure when they caught one
Her eyes stay low call her asian
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