I suppose I should tell you what this b**ch is thinking
You'll find me in the studio and not in the kitchen
I won't be bragging 'bout my cars or talking 'bout my chains
Don't need to shake my ass for you 'cause I've got a brain
If I told you 'bout my sex life, you'd call me a slut
When boys be talking about their b**ches, no one's making a fuss
There's a glass ceiling to break, uh-huh, there's money to make
And now it's time to speed it up 'cause I can't move at this pace
Bridge:
Sometimes it's hard to find the words to say
I'll go ahead and say them anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits
Chorus:
It's hard, it's hard, it's hard out here for a b**ch
It's hard, for a b**ch (for a b**ch)
For a b**ch, it's hard
It's hard out here for a b**ch
It's hard, for a b**ch (for a b**ch)
For a b**ch, it's hard
It's hard out here
You're not a size six, and you're not good looking
Well, you better be rich, or be real good at cooking
You should probably lose some weight
'Cause 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 somebody who objectifies you?
Have you thought about your butt?
Who's gonna tear it in two?
We've never had it so good, uh-huh, we're out of the woods
And if you can't detect the sarcasm, you've misunderstood
BridgeChorus
A b**ch, a b**ch, a b**ch, b**ch, b**ch 4x
Inequality promises that it's here to stay
Always trust the injustice 'cause it's not going away
Inequality promises that it's here to stay
Always trust the injustice 'cause it's not going away
BridgeChorus - 2x
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