Leyla Blue
F*** Yourself
[Verse 1]
Ain't it funny how a man
Who's never met me
Tries to tell me what I
Can and cannot do with my body?
Ain't it funny how we tell our little girls
Don't be a slut like it's my fault
He held me down at that party

[Pre-Chorus 2]
You'll say my dress was too short
And if I bring him to court
You'll let him off with a slap on the wrist
Until he does it again
And you'll have to pretend
You didn't know that he was dangerous

[Chorus 1]
You know what?
Well you can go and fuck yourself
I got nothin to say to you
But fuck yourself
You don't know what I'm going through

[Post-Chorus]
Do you have girls
Oh, a mother or daughter
Who got something to lose
Well, fuck yourself
'Cause I ain't doin' that for you
[Verse 2]
Ain't it funny how the guy
Who gets with everyone in town
Is a baller or a king or a player
When the second that a girl
Gets on her knees before she's married
You go tell her that she needs a savior

[Pre-Chorus 2]
And all the mamas at work
Who don't get jobs after birth
Because the man at the top don't understand
That she can still be a mom
And have it goin' on
If you dare to say I'm wrong

[Chorus 2]
Then you can go and fuck yourself
I got nothin to say to you
But fuck yourself
You don't know what I'm going through

[Post-Chorus]
Do you have girls
Oh, a mother or daughter
Who got something to lose
Well, fuck yourself
'Cause I ain't doin' that for you
[Outro]
I ain't doin' that for you