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[Verse 1]
I suppose I should tell you
What this bitch is thinking
You find me in the studio
And not in the kitchen
I wont be bragging bout my cars
Or talking bout my chains
Dont need to shake my ass for you
Cause Ive got a brain
If I told you about my sex life
You'd call me a slut
Them boys be talking bout their bitches
No ones making a fuss
Theres a glass ceiling to break, uh huh
Theres money to make
And now its time to speed it up
Cause I cant move at this pace
[Hook]
Sometimes its hard to find the words to say
Ill go ahead and say them anyway
Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits
Its hard, its hard
Its hard out here for a bitch, Its hard
(For a bitch, for a bitch)
For a bitch, Its hard
Its hard out here for a bitch, Its hard
(For a bitch, for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here
[Verse 2]
Youre not a size six
And youre not good-looking
Well, you better be rich
Or be real good at cooking
You should probably lose some weight
Cause we cant see your bones
You should probably fix your face
Or youll end up on your own
Dont you want to have somebody who objectifies you?
Have you thought about your butt, whos gonna tear it in two?
Weve never had it so good, uh huh
Were out of the woods
And if you cant detect the sarcasm
Youve misunderstood
[Hook]
[Bridge]
A bitch, a bitch, a bitch
Bitch, bitch
A bitch, a bitch, a bitch
Bitch, bitch
A bitch, a bitch, a bitch
Bitch, bitch
A bitch, a bitch, a bitch
Bitch, bitch
Inequality promises
That its here to stay
Always trust the injustice
Cause its not going away
Inequality promises
That its here to stay
Always trust the injustice
Cause its not going away
[Hook]
