Sit Down

Middle finger to a hater, un-appreciator
I ain’t doing favours
Sit down
Shoulda known better
You could never walk a mile in my heels
I’m the baddest bitch
I don’t care what you think
I’m just saying
I’m just saying
I’m just saying
Unapologetic, man
Yeah I fucking said it
Don’t complain
Don’t complain
Don’t complain
Put me under pressure
And I still come out even better
We ain’t the same
Ain’t the same
Ain’t the same
Why you so pissed man
Go and get a grip
It’s a shame
It’s a shame
It’s a shame
Don’t talk to me the wrong way
Better treat me like a queen, lik I’m Beyoncé
I’m a snack and you can eat that on your lunch break
Mattr fact I’m not a snack, boy I’m the entree
Bitch on the entrée
Sit down
Middle finger to a hater, un-appreciator
I ain’t doing favours
Sit down
Shoulda known better
You could never walk a mile in my heels
Sit down
You must be living in a fairytale
I’m sorry I’m more than a body
And I ain’t for sale
You can keep your pennies, man
This ain’t no wishing well
If he coming talking shit then girl just him well
Well, forget that
Cos you gotta admit that
Nice and pretty like gift wrap
Yeah I know you wanna hit that
But you never gonna get that
I don’t care you if want it
Honey I ain’t even on it
Money all up in my pocket
Ching-ching I really got it, yeah
Middle finger to a hater, un-appreciator
I ain’t doing favours
Sit down
Shoulda known better
You could never walk a mile in my heels
Sit down
You could never walk a mile in my heels
Sit down
You could never walk a mile in my heels
Sit down
You could never walk a mile in my heels
So you better sit down
You could never walk a mile in my heels
Sit down