Hard Out Here
I suppose I should tell you what this bitch is thinkingYou’ll find me in the studio and not in the kitchenI won’t be bragging ‘bout my cars or talkin’ ‘bout my chainsNo need to shake my arse for you ‘cos I got a brainIf I told you ‘bout my sex life you’d call me a slutWhen boys be talkin’ ‘bout their bitches no one’s making a fussThere’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh, there’s money to makeAnd now it’s time to speed it up ‘cos I can’t move at this pace
Sometimes it’s hard to find the words to sayI’ll go ahead and say them anywayForget your balls and grow a pair of titsIt’s hard, it’s hard, it’s hard out here for a bitch
If you’re not a size 6 and you’re not good lookingWell you’d better be rich or be real good at cookingYou should probably lose some weight ‘cos we can’t see your bonesYou should probably fix your face or you’ll end up on your ownDon’t you want to have somebody who objectifies youHave you thought about your butt who’s going to tear it in twoWe’ve never had it so good, uh huh, we’re out of the woodsAnd if you can’t detect the sarcasm you’ve misunderstood
Sometimes it’s hard to find the words to sayI’ll go ahead and say them anywayForget your balls and grow a pair of titsIt’s hard, it’s hard, it’s hard out here for a bitch
Inequality promises that it’s here to stayAlways trust the injustice ‘cos it’s not goin’ awayInequality promises that it’s here to stayAlways trust the injustice ‘cos it’s not goin’ away
Sometimes it’s hard to find the words to sayI’ll go ahead and say them anywayForget your balls and grow a pair of titsIt’s hard, it’s hard, it’s hard out here for a bitch.