Just A Girl...
Just A Girl...
A girl, a woman.
Yep, that's me.
Oh, don't worry, 'cause a lot don't see
Or are too busy to notice me here
Blind to my presence, but expect me to be fair.
And decent, obedient, beautiful, docile
By default, you imagine me passive and fragile.
Oh yes! You are right. I'm fragile, I say.
But not like a flower, like a bomb, my boy.
You are brave, strong and the one in control
Dear, all this is just a dice's roll.
You think the world's a wagon, and you are the wheels.
Hell, I'll do it better. And in heels.
I was just a doll, an object of pleasure,
A piece of your treasure, a medium of leisure.
For those who desire my leg, thigh, and breast,
Well, there's KFC for you, no need to say the rest.
Treat me like your queen, I'm not your maid
Treat me like a game, and I'll show you how its played.
I don't wanna be everyone's cup of tea
I'd rather like to be someone's shot of whiskey.
Hell with your expectations, hell with your commands
I know my priorities, I know my demands.
If I fear the darkness, it's completely alright
But I pity the men who are afraid of the light.
So, gentlemen, that's me, I'm just a girl..
Who can warm your home while burning down the world.
And if the shit gets deeper, just a glance I'll steal
And walk away giggling in higher heels.