Lite Skinned Freckle Face - Tq

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Lite Skinned Freckle Face Lyrics

Mmm
Yeah, this is for mother
This one right here goes out to my favorite girl
Me? I call her Lite-skinned freckle face
(I love my mama)
Yes indeed, love her to death (my mama)
So baby girl, check this out
Tell me if you like it (my mama)
She came from a broken home
(Nothin' really positive)
Back in the day, it was a lot of drama goin' on
(But she'd always find a way to deal with it)
Never knew if she would make it through
Occupation, situation got you crazy boo
But when you had me, you had a soldier too
Don't you worry 'bout a thing 'cause I got you
Just wanna take your time
To tell ya how I feel

(How I feel)
Girl I just wanna thank you
For keeping me real
I really love u mama
(Chorus)
I love my Lite-skinned freckle face
Always spread love all over the place
(Over the place)
When Im almost lost you show me the way
Just wanna take a minute to say
I love my Lite-skinned freckle face
Believe me I heard everything u say
And I keep you with me baby everyday
So I know Im gonna be O.K.
I love my mama
Fried chicken, rice and red beans
(Damn, I miss Sunday)
All the times I used to dream about havin' thangs
(You always told me to be patient, it'll happen one day)
With the rest of your Mary put a dent in the bag
And when you put me in the wagon to the laundry mat
Way back when I was the little man of the houseU was the woman I was all about
And I just wanna take the time to tell ya how I fell
Just to tell you how I feel
For keeping me real
I really love u
(Chorus)
Now its 20 years later
And shies the only girl for me
I treak a million dollars just to make u happy
If I had it
Listen here
I say a l

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Tq

Terrance Quaites is an American R&B singer, known professionally as TQ.

TQ was raised in the church (he sang in the choir) but his real education came from the streets, where the first wave of hip-hop music became the soundtrack to his life. "From Monday to Saturday I was hangin', partyin', chasing girls, getting in trouble, and straight-up acting the fool," he admits. "But on Sunday my mother dragged me out of bed to go to church. That's where I developed my singing voice and learned how to make people feel me."

TQ was never a thug in the true sense of the word: His hard-working parents instilled positive values in him, and didn't hesitate to set him straight when he was wrong. At 16, when his mom found a gun in his room, she sent the teenager to live with an aunt in Atlanta. In retrospect, says TQ, "sending me down South saved my life. It made me straighten up—for awhile, anyway."

These conflicting circumstances honed TQ's survival instincts and his passion for music. "The little money I had to buy records was spent on rap," he notes. "See, I really wasn't much into my generation's r&b. I listened more to the old-school soul that my parents had in the house. So my music now is more a combination of that and hard-core hip-hop."

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