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Mike Bozzi
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Yeti Beats
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Jesse Ray Ernster
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Katrina Maria Ernster
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Rian Lewis
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Hey, woman Hey, woman Woman Let me be your woman Woman, woman, woman I can be your woman Woman, woman, woman Let me be your woman Woman, woman, woman I can be your woman Woman, woman, woman Know what you need She give tenfold, come here, papa, plant your seed She can grow it from the womb, a family Provide loving, overlooked and unappreciated, you see? (Yeah) You can't reciprocate, I got delicious taste You need a woman's touch in your place Just protect her and keep her safe Baby, worship my hips and waist So feminine with grace I touch your soul when you hear me say "(Boy), let me be your woman" Let me be your woman Woman, woman, woman I can be your woman Woman, woman, woman Let me be your woman Woman, woman, woman I can be your woman Woman, woman, woman I can be your lady, I'm a woman I'm a motherfucker, but they got a problem Put some babies in your life and take away the drama Put the paper in the picture, like a diorama Gotta face it, lot of people love the opposite 'Cause the world told me, "We ain't got that common sense" Gotta prove it to myself that I'm on top of shit And you will never know a god without the goddesses, honest It's fucking honest, kid, and I could be on everything I mean I could be the leader, head of all the states I could smile and jiggle it 'til it's pockets empty I could be the CEO, just like a Robyn Fenty And I'ma be there for you 'cause you on my team, girl Don't ever think you ahead of these niggas' dream, girl They wanna pit us against each other when we succeed And for no reasons, they wanna see us end up like we Regina on Mean Girls Princess or queen, tomboy or king (yeah) You've heard a lot, you've never seen (nah) Mother Earth, Mother Mary rise to the top Divine feminine, I'm feminine (wow) Woman (daddy) Let me be your woman (be your-) Woman, woman, woman (I need to be your-) I can be your woman (daddy) Woman, woman, woman (daddy) Let me be your woman (I need) Woman, woman, woman (daddy) I can be your woman (I want) Woman, woman, woman Be (hey woman, woman) Be, mmm-hmm (woman, hey woman) Mmm-hmm (woman) Hey, woman
Writer(s): Linden Jay Berelowitz, Amala Ratna Dlamini, Jidenna T. Mobisson, Aaron Thomas Horn, David A Sprecher, Lukasz Gottwald, Aynzli Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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