Woman
It feels like a good night
Warm summer breeze and good vibes
Bitty bikini and thick thighs
The star light is shining in your eyes
I'm never content with just one guy
I need me variety in my life
Really good gyal but I'm not nice
I came out tonight for a good time
I do not care and I don't pretend to
Crowd up my space I get disrespectful
Please don't let me just forget you
I'll be gone by the morning got tings to attend to
Can't keep up with these covers
Different rooms different numbers
Different face different lovers
Gone by the morning left no number
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
Yea yea
It feels like a good night
The world in my hand and it's all mine
Feeling like a diamond my skin shines
Curves all on curves he say oh my
He say my body his temple
I like to play with his mental
This could all be so simple
Love me despite what you feel like I did to you
I don't have time for dating
I don't like to be waiting
This could be clutch but you playin
I called that man Michael I think it was David
Can't keep up with these covers
Different rooms different numbers
Different face different lovers
Gone by the morning left no number
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
Warm summer breeze and good vibes
Bitty bikini and thick thighs
The star light is shining in your eyes
I'm never content with just one guy
I need me variety in my life
Really good gyal but I'm not nice
I came out tonight for a good time
I do not care and I don't pretend to
Crowd up my space I get disrespectful
Please don't let me just forget you
I'll be gone by the morning got tings to attend to
Can't keep up with these covers
Different rooms different numbers
Different face different lovers
Gone by the morning left no number
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
Yea yea
It feels like a good night
The world in my hand and it's all mine
Feeling like a diamond my skin shines
Curves all on curves he say oh my
He say my body his temple
I like to play with his mental
This could all be so simple
Love me despite what you feel like I did to you
I don't have time for dating
I don't like to be waiting
This could be clutch but you playin
I called that man Michael I think it was David
Can't keep up with these covers
Different rooms different numbers
Different face different lovers
Gone by the morning left no number
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
I'm my own woman
Credits
Writer(s): Antonia Turner
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