From the underdog comin up

Now a days it's all about the fashion, the glamour,

The fame, the wealth

Never took a business class but here's to marketing ourselves

Askin him, yeah do I look alright?

Do I say the right things for you to come over tonight?

Cause I'm constantly trying for your sought-after approval

Hair done nails done, wardrobe renewal

But in the end I wish the roles were switched,

Change of direction

Grew up a pair of X's

Victim of natural selection

Cause you can stand there with your hand on your crotch

Misdemeanors, slick moves, callin the shots

But see me,

I'm just another set of tits

Full lips

Lipstick

Hit it and quit

But watch out for these stillettos

Cause I'll make sure they settle

Right where it hurts

They say a women's compassion comes first

But sometimes mine doesn't work

Like the words of a woman with something to speak

Unless accompanied by song

Made to be sweet

But man I just wanna tell you

I got it bad for you boy, no lie

But who would listen

If I don't have it harmonize

So instead

I kept these words in my head

The ones that kept me awake in bed

Going over what needs to be said

When you were the only audience I ever really needed

But that would be showing my vulnerable side

And something tells me you never cared to see it.