I am grateful that my dad raised me as a son
Because I needed that
I needed somebody to instill that energy in me
DJ hit it
Because where I grew up
It wasn't necessarily taught
But it was always implied
Always implied that
Boys will be boys
But girls should
Apologize for everything
They have ever done
We overanalyze
Beg the group chat to advise
Like did I were too sexy of a snowsuit
I have resting bitch face
I should be more nice
And they say
If a boy's mean to you
That means he
Wants to crush your spirit
Till you're too insecure to leave
But we justify
Make their flaws seem fine
Like oh this man's got a wife and a coke addiction
And he's rude to me
To wait staff
Cause he's the love of my life
And our guidance counselor'd say
If you dressed better
You deserve more than * boys
If you held yourself to higher standards
You wouldn't have to settle down
Like * you man
I'm gonna take my stand
Lying down
Opening up my mouth
Oh thank you
For calling me a slut
I'm gonna take my stand
Thank you for calling me
A dirty little stinky slut
Cause sluts can handle anything
Even butt stuff
And guess what
The world could use more sluts
You're welcome
And they say that
It's not ladylike to
I don't know
Do any * things
That rocks the status quo
Dress like a slut
Or let your empire grow
Doesn't matter how you do it
Anytime you win
There's a man who will say
You suck the dick
To make it happen
Oh oopsie poops
Cause if I sleep with you
I'm a dumb slut
I don't sleep with you
I'm a * *
Well I'd rather be
A * *
Thank you for calling me
A *
Thank you for calling me
A miserable vicious *
Cause cunts have big clit energy
We get * done
And guess what
We should all be cunts
I'm a *
You're a *
You're a *
We're all cunts
I'm a *
You're a *
You're a *
We're all cunts
Cunts
Cunts
We're all cunts
Cunts
Cunts
Cunts
Cunts
Cunts
Cunts
We're all cunts
Cunts
We're all cunts
We're all cunts
We're all cunts
We're all cunts
We're all cunts
Thank you.