Preach
I'm a grown ass woman
And I got my own means
Of living and surviving
Anything that I need
And want I can cop it
So I don't care what you think
Or how you feel about it
I don't need your opinion
So you can keep your two cents
About how I'm living
And if you think you're tryna save me
Stop it cuz I don't really need it
I'm not the damsel in distress type
I slay my own demons
So no offense
But you ain't gotta preach to me
You ain't gotta you ain't gotta
You ain't gotta
You ain't gotta preach to me
No no no no
No you ain't gotta preach to me
You ain't gotta you ain't gotta
You ain't gotta
You ain't gotta preach to me
No no no no
I know I ain't perfect
But I know that I'm the shit
I don't give a fuck who
Wanna disagree with it
What you think of me ain't
None of my business
Keep it to yourself
I ain't gonna listen
What the fuck you looking at
Ain't nothing left to see here
Fix your face and look away
I'm tryna live here
Got enough on my plate
Without you in my way
So you can get the fuck
Up out my face
You ain't gotta preach to me
You ain't gotta you ain't gotta
You ain't gotta
You ain't gotta preach to me
No no no no
No you ain't gotta preach to me
You ain't gotta you ain't gotta
You ain't gotta
You ain't gotta preach to me
No no no no
And I got my own means
Of living and surviving
Anything that I need
And want I can cop it
So I don't care what you think
Or how you feel about it
I don't need your opinion
So you can keep your two cents
About how I'm living
And if you think you're tryna save me
Stop it cuz I don't really need it
I'm not the damsel in distress type
I slay my own demons
So no offense
But you ain't gotta preach to me
You ain't gotta you ain't gotta
You ain't gotta
You ain't gotta preach to me
No no no no
No you ain't gotta preach to me
You ain't gotta you ain't gotta
You ain't gotta
You ain't gotta preach to me
No no no no
I know I ain't perfect
But I know that I'm the shit
I don't give a fuck who
Wanna disagree with it
What you think of me ain't
None of my business
Keep it to yourself
I ain't gonna listen
What the fuck you looking at
Ain't nothing left to see here
Fix your face and look away
I'm tryna live here
Got enough on my plate
Without you in my way
So you can get the fuck
Up out my face
You ain't gotta preach to me
You ain't gotta you ain't gotta
You ain't gotta
You ain't gotta preach to me
No no no no
No you ain't gotta preach to me
You ain't gotta you ain't gotta
You ain't gotta
You ain't gotta preach to me
No no no no
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Writer(s): J'nique Johnson
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