Hmmm
Eh eh eh eh
Hmmm
Don't mind the tear in my eye
I got lost in my thoughts
About the fights that I fought
The bruises I caused
And all the dudes I fucked
The many, many times
I was called a slut
It's like yesterday
The good old days when I
Didn't care about my menses being late
Or about the last time that I got laid
Or about no damn expiry date
Tried
Tired
Now I wanna chill
I don't even wanna think about
The way my mom feels
Raised nine with a job
And stuff on the side
Kinda made it look easy
I won't lie
But now
I'm stuck in a world I don't wanna be in
It's not cool here what about mars?
It's all weird here, what a bad part
Fast forward to a better one
Cause I don't know
But my legs are tired from all the walk
My mind exhausted by the woes
Parfois ça craint d'être une femme
I don't know
My legs are tired from all the walk
My mind exhausted by the woes
Parfois ça craint d'être une femme
Femme, que ta force m'inspire
Souvent ce que j'évoque
Quand je me pointe dans une salle est
Que les regards sont sur mon corps
Et pas sur mon visage
C'est quoi?
I thought that I was cute though
What's even cuter is the power of my brains though
None of them niggas wanna know about it
C'est pas la fin du monde
Malgré moi je fais avec
It's all sad now
Beauty is in the eye of the filters
The fake rules
Bodies are reflecting our system
What truth?
No, nobody wants to face that
Way too busy flexing on IG and TikTok
Please stop
Saying I'm like them other girls
I'm not them other girls
Just like any girl
I'm L O R
Lor 24 karats
Stop comparing me to your exes
Got it?
I don't know
But my legs are tired from all the walk
My mind exhausted by the woes
Parfois ça craint d'être une femme
I don't know
My legs are tired from all the walk
My mind exhausted by the woes
Parfois ça craint d'être une femme
I got bars and I got boobs
I guess it's cool
I love guitars and t-shirts
Plus sneakers
And I like shorts and heels
Putting on makeup and tight jeans
Feeling myself I do my thing
Cause I'm me
(Yeah I'm me, yeah I'm me, yeah I'm me)
You don't wanna know about my body count nigga
(Yeah I'm me, yeah I'm me, yeah I'm me)
Trêve de bavardage
This one is for the love of my life
Yeah
See life is too short
Come and let's make babies
Mini me's with your smile and my attitude
We're gonna get old
We're gonna get old
And live a life with no regrets
But right now I don't know
My legs are tired from all the walk
My mind exhausted by the woes
Parfois ça craint d'être une femme
Une femme
I don't know
My legs are tired from all the walk
My mind exhausted by the woes
Parfois ça craint d'être une femme
Une femme, une femme
Une femme
You don't wanna know about my body count nigga
Cat calls in the streets all the harassment
Got damn it
Flat like an iron
Never had a big booty
I don't wanna know your taste
Light skin no whitie oh
I'm black to the core
Trust me oh
You don't wanna know about the sleepless nights
Just to be valued
Proud African child
But I want a little bit of actual value
Ni pute ni soumise
Free mind yes I do as I please
Ni pute ni soumise
Free mind yes I do