Tom: F#
[Intro] C G Am Dm C G
C G Am
Ain't it funny how a man who's never met me
Am Dm C G
Tries to tell me what I can and cannot do with my body?
G C G
Ain't it funny how we tell our little girls
Am Am
Don't be a slut like it's my fault
Dm C G
He held me down at that party
F
You'll say my dress was too short
G
And if I bring him to court
C G F
You'll let him off with a slap on the wrist
F
Until he does it again
G
And you'll have to pretend
C G F
You didn't know that he was dangerous
You know what?
C G Am Am
Well, you can go and fuck yourself
Dm C G G
I got nothin' to say to you
C G Am Am
But fuck yourself
Dm C G
You don't know what I'm going through
C G
Do you have girls
Am Am
Oh, a mother or daughter
Dm C G G
Who got something to lose?
C G Am Am
Well, fuck yourself
Dm C G
'Cause I ain't doin' that for you
( C G Am Dm C G )
C G
Ain't it funny how the guy
Am
Who gets with everyone in town
Am Dm C G
Is a baller or a king or a player
C G
When the second that a girl
Am Am
Gets on her knees before she's married
Dm C G
You go tell her that she needs a savior
F
And all the mamas at work
G
Who don't get jobs after birth
C G F
Because the men at the top don't understand
F
That she can still be a mom
G
And have it goin' on
C G F
If you dare to say I'm wrong
C G Am Am
Then you can go and fuck yourself (hey)
Dm C G G
I got nothin' to say to you
C G Am Am
But fuck yourself (ooh yeah)
Dm C G
You don't know what I'm going through
C G
Do you have girls
Am Am
Oh, a mother or daughter
Dm C G G
Who got something to lose?
C G Am Am
Well, fuck yourself
Dm C G
'Cause I ain't doin' that for you
( C G Am )
Dm C G
'Cause I ain't doin' that for you
