Yeah, you walk like procreation is you only purpose in life
Like somebody tied a rope to your belt loop
And your center of gravity shifts from left to right
Hip to hip
Don't you think you're the shit
You're the runway-walking procreation chick

Fate will empty what's full of itself
And she's coming your way
Size her up, up and down
Carry on your display
Who handed down this jealous reign of sisters insincere?
Oooh isn't that why you're here?
Procreation chick

Mistress of manipulation, how you always sound so polite
Like somebody told you that life's an agenda
Lose your plumage and life will be done at 29
Hypocrite
Don't you think you're the shit
You're the one-way talking procreation chick

Fate will empty what's full of itself
And she's coming your way
Size her up, up and down
Carry on your display
Who handed down this jealous reign of sisters insincere?
Oooh isn't that why you're here?
Procreation chick

Who'd a thought that procreation is the only purpose in life?
Like somebody tied a rope to your belt loop
And your center of gravity shifts from left to right

Fate will empty what's full of itself
And she's coming your way
Size her up, up and down
Carry on your display
Who handed down this jealous reign of sisters insincere?
Oooh isn't that why you're here?
Procreation chick