It’s not what you call me, it’s what I answer to
The reputation I may have don’t even define me
It’s the details that make me a real person
And the mistakes I’ve made that makes me human
The reason I know this is true, I know you’re not my Label Maker

I’m not your bitch, not your boo, not your bae on Saturday, let me introduce myself
Hello, my name is
Beautiful
Beautiful Faith

So it’s not what you call me, it’s what I answer to
Live up to your name, your worth, your true value
You’re His creation you’re made in His image, after His likeness then you are finished, the difference between me and you, I know He’s the Label Maker

Never His bitch, or His boo, not His bae on Saturday, let Him introduce Himself
Hello, His name is
Beautiful
Beautiful Faith
Beautiful
Beautiful Faith

When I was a baby my dad changed my name, Jamila is Arabic for Beautiful and Imani is Swahili for Faith, I guess it worked out in the end