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I suppose I should tell you
what this bitch is thinking
you'll find me in the studio
we're not in the kitchen
I won't be braking about my cars
or talking about my trains
I don't need to shake my ass for you because I've got a brain
If I told you about my sex life
You call me a slut
but boys be talking about their bitches
no one is making a fuss
there's a glass ceiling to brake - uh uh
there's money to make - uh uh
and it's time to speed it up
cuz I can't move in this place
Sometimes is hard to find the words to say
I'll go ahead and say it anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits
is hard, is hard, is hard out here for a bitch
You're not a size six and you're not good looking
You better be rich or be real good at cooking
You should probably lose some weight
cuz we can't see your bones
You should probably fix your face
Or you'll end up on your own
Don't you want to have some body
who object to fires you
have you thought about your butt who's gonna tear it in two?
we've never had it so good - uh uh
we're out of the woods - uh uh
and if you can't detect the sarcasm you have misunderstood
Sometimes is hard to find the words to say
I'll go ahead and say it anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits
is hard, is hard, is hard out here for a bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
In a quality promise that is here to stay
who has trusted the injustice that is going away
In a quality promise that is here to stay
who has trusted the injustice that is going away
Sometimes is hard to find the words to say
I'll go ahead and say it anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits
is hard, is hard, is hard out here for a bitch