I Am Sick Of Men

I am sick of men pulling the same shit
Mad I'm not desperate for a relationship
I don’t get the fuss, my life to control
I don't mind the looks, I just mind the toll
Total entitlement, when did what I want become so unimportant
So many guys want the prize just for size and rely on a try to report it

But isn't there something more
Or for me, something less
I’m not here for a ring
Or a boy to obsess over
I'm just here to down some shots
Maybe buy a bottle too
Maybe get close with a strangеr and leave beforе he can do

Me, that's the priority
Always where it should be
I ain't second guessing
I'm so sick of people messing
Please, this is not a big ask
Sure, you got a nice face
But even if your heart was in the right place
I don't want it anyway

I am sick of men, always the same tricks
Think that they've earned my heart, hiding their tiny
I don't give a fuck, they don’t give a shit
Not the match made in heaven you’d think it is
Maybe in the future a relationship will be my thing
Give it time, maybe I'll hate that this is what I used to sing
But right now it ain’t right for me
And I am down to fight for me
All I do is what I want
And I don't want you tryin

Me, that's the priority
Always where it should be
I ain't second guessing
I’m so sick of people messing
Please, this is not a big ask
Sure, you got a nice face
But even if your heart was in the right place
I don't want it anyway

I am sick of men
I am sick of men
I am sick of men
I am sick of men