Cat Calls
I'm not your mamma
I'm not your baby
And that shit you're talking isn't gonna sway me
Not gonna call you
Not gonna fuck you
Do you really think that I would ever want to?
I know my ass looks good
I know my tits look good
And I don't need you to tell me
I know my legs are long
I know my style's strong
And your vibe is fucking creepy
Cause it's a sidewalk
It's not a catwalk
Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?
You can't make it rain
It's not a stage
But you can watch me cat call you out
Go fuck yourself
Go straight to hell
Go fuck yourself
I'm so sick of all your catcalls
You make me nervous
You make me anxious
You make me wanna walk the long way home
You make me angry
You're fucking scary
You make me feel like my body's not my own
I hear you whistling
But I'm not listening
Just gonna keep moving forward
I know my skirt is short
Don't mean I'm asking for it
Can't wait to get around the corner
Cause it's a sidewalk
It's not a catwalk
Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?
You can't make it rain
It's not a stage
But you can watch me cat call you out
Go fuck yourself
Go straight to hell
Go fuck yourself
I'm so sick of all your catcalls
You're a piece of shit
You've got a tiny dick
You're a stupid prick
And you make me sick
Go fuck yourself
Go straight to hell
Go fuck yourself
I'm so sick of all your catcalls
Go fuck yourself
Go straight to hell
Go fuck yourself
I'm so sick of all your catcalls
I'm not your baby
And that shit you're talking isn't gonna sway me
Not gonna call you
Not gonna fuck you
Do you really think that I would ever want to?
I know my ass looks good
I know my tits look good
And I don't need you to tell me
I know my legs are long
I know my style's strong
And your vibe is fucking creepy
Cause it's a sidewalk
It's not a catwalk
Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?
You can't make it rain
It's not a stage
But you can watch me cat call you out
Go fuck yourself
Go straight to hell
Go fuck yourself
I'm so sick of all your catcalls
You make me nervous
You make me anxious
You make me wanna walk the long way home
You make me angry
You're fucking scary
You make me feel like my body's not my own
I hear you whistling
But I'm not listening
Just gonna keep moving forward
I know my skirt is short
Don't mean I'm asking for it
Can't wait to get around the corner
Cause it's a sidewalk
It's not a catwalk
Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?
You can't make it rain
It's not a stage
But you can watch me cat call you out
Go fuck yourself
Go straight to hell
Go fuck yourself
I'm so sick of all your catcalls
You're a piece of shit
You've got a tiny dick
You're a stupid prick
And you make me sick
Go fuck yourself
Go straight to hell
Go fuck yourself
I'm so sick of all your catcalls
Go fuck yourself
Go straight to hell
Go fuck yourself
I'm so sick of all your catcalls
Credits
Writer(s): Karleen Watt, Blue Foley, Kenna Victoria Lee, Kenna Lee
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