Can't handle this

INTRO (soft, knowing)

They think I’m talkin’ flesh…

Nah.

I’m talkin’ frequency.

If you can’t hold it, don’t touch it.

VERSE 1

You thought it was curves, how I move when I walk

Nah, it’s the mirror when I speak, how I stand when I talk

It’s the healing I chose when I could’ve stayed hurt

The discipline, the prayers, the real inner work

I come with plans, I come with vision

Accountability, self-awareness, intuition

I don’t need saving, I don’t need proof

I built a life from the root to the roof

PRE-CHORUS

You get intimidated by depth

Call it “too much” when it’s strength

You want access without ascension

That’s where you misstep

HOOK (anthem, mantra)

You can’t handle this

This soul, this growth, this God-in-me

You can’t handle this

I’m not your phase, I’m legacy

You can’t handle this

Don’t stand next to queens and fumble shit

I’m divine, aligned, infinite

You can’t match me—handle this

VERSE 2

I done carried weight with no man beside me

Held it down when life tried to divide me

Paid my dues, faced my shadows alone

Turned pressure into power, pain into throne

You want soft with no standards

Glow without the grit, crown without answers

But real women come with responsibility

And that expose your instability

BRIDGE (spoken / sung, cold calm)

Don’t call me hard to love

You just light in the hands

Diamonds don’t apologize

For breaking weak hands

DROP (chantable)

This ain’t ego, this is knowing

This ain’t pride, this is growth

I don’t dim, I don’t fold

I don’t shrink to be held

FINAL HOOK (full, lifted)

You can’t handle this

This soul, this growth, this everything

Queens and goddesses

Divine blood, sacred breath

Watch your move, don’t misstep

You fumble diamonds when you play pretend

I’m not ordinary stone—

You can’t handle this

OUTRO (HVENLY signature)

We don’t chase.

We attract what’s capable.

If you can’t match the frequency,

Step aside with respect.

— HVENLY(heavenly)