Vénus Noir

Nana, nana

At the hotel door
They want to taste all the flavor of my honey
Black malice, painted with a brush
Everything for the people: A Nobel Prize

(Black) they ask how, where, and why
(Black) hair high up and wide hips
(Black) they ask how I rose from this floor
The creative process, how many songs will there be (nana, nana)

At the hotel door
I wonder if they listened to what is mine
I realize that no one paid attention
But it's all for the people: A Grammy, a trophy
Hmph, at heaven's gate
I hand out selfies, since here I am the defendant
Being snatched away, in Mugler and Chanel
At the hotel door, at heaven's gate (nana, nana)

Ram-pam-pam-pam, in Mugler and Chanel
Black ruckus, a Black woman doesn't get into heaven
If you've already chosen who you're going to pray to
To bend your knee, you can start now

Ram-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam
Black ruckus, Black, Black, Black (Black, Black)
Ram-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam (uhum, uhum)

At the hotel door
I wonder if they listened to what is mine
I realize that no one paid attention
But it's all for the people: A Grammy, a trophy
Hmph, at heaven's gate
I hand out selfies, since here I am the defendant
Being snatched away, in Mugler and Chanel
At the hotel door, at heaven's gate (nana, nana)

(Black) they ask how, where, and why
(Black) hair high up and wide hips
(Black) they ask how I rose from this floor
The creative process, how many songs will there be

At the hotel door
(Black) all of my honey
(Black) heaven's gate
(Black, nana, nana)
(Black)