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IF HE AINT BLACK THEN I WONT CRACK artwork

IF HE AINT BLACK THEN I WONT CRACK

varonicaidk

· 2:58 · 56 plays · v3-preview

Lyrics

Verse 1

Kenley’s kitchen light, flickering slow

Coffee cools as her laughter flows

Oh, one word and she lets me know

Loves color, loves fire, loves night’s afterglow

I show Speed, just a name online

Brandon smiling, sunlight through pine

Marcus and Nehemiah, tangled in time

Whispered promises—a pause, a sign

Didn’t work out with Zaiden—she let him fade

One-word answers, new doors made

Chorus

If he ain’t black then I won’t crack

Kenley saying it, no taking it back

She spins the line, lets it repeat

Black guys—she says—so fine, can’t compete

If he ain’t black then I won’t crack

Carved in her heart, on a canvas drawn slack

Post-Chorus

So fine

So fine

Yeah, she smiles, says they’re so fine

Verse 2

Neon Nike, Marcus late at the door

New city sun, old hopes on the floor

Nehemiah ghosted, “maybe I need more?”

Brandon texting, heat in every chord

Fast words, fast cars, tangled sheets

Alliteration lingers in tangled repeats

Maybe it’s chance, maybe routine

Kenley chasing that vivid daydream

Chorus

If he ain’t black then I won’t crack

Kenley saying it, she don’t look back

She sings her own song underneath moonbeams

List of names—only black in her dreams

If he ain’t black then I won’t crack

Kenley laughing as the groove comes back

Post-Chorus

So fine

Yeah, so fine

Over and over, calls them so fine

Bridge

Past paragraphs she wrote on her phone

All the almosts, cheaters, nights spent alone

But her anthem plays, midnight refrains

Marcus lied, Nehemiah remains

I show Speed, “so fine” she repeats

Chasing colors she finds in the beats

Chorus

If he ain’t black then I won’t crack

Kenley’s words, painted bold, never slack

Not a secret, she sings it loud

Black guys—her favorite sound

If he ain’t black then I won’t crack

Kenley writing it, painting it black

Post-Chorus

So fine

Oh, so fine

Kenley says they’re all so fine

Outro

I show Speed, Marcus, Brandon, Nehemiah

Names run together, she’s on fire

If he ain’t black, then that’s a fact

Kenley’s heart, painted black

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