The year was 1909 when they created home economics
A class where the man could supervise to make sure women did what he wanted
We studied hard for dinnertime so we could make his meals just right
But I won't be his trophy wife
Proper, prim, and polished
It's been over a century
He still thinks we should cook and clean
Gave him one chance to show respect
And he
He said to me
Young age, pretty face, bright ideas
Ya new round here?
Are ya new round here
Your big mouth been talking a lot
Leave that new age shit outside!
Too much attitude, when men are speaking don't intrude [no
You must ask permission, now get back in the kitchen
Last time that I checked
I am not a chef
I am just a girl
This cruel world has no respect [no
He thinks I am worthless
Unless I'm getting undressed
I tried to dismiss his arrogance
But now he's overstepped
Bigot boy must be confused
Cause who the fuck you talking to
Six figures by 22
Money go longer than your dick do
No matter what I do he'll disapprove
He mistakes his beliefs for truth
I'm trying to help, prepare yourself for when he says to you
Young age, pretty face, bright ideas
You seem to be new round here
Your big mouth and talking a lot
Leave that new age shit outside
Too much attitude, when men are speaking don't intrude [no]
You must ask permission now get back in the kitchen
Raise your voice he made us whisper
Scream and shout, loud proud
Don't need nothing from no mister
Just a little feminism
Raise your voice we will not whisper
Scream, shout, loud and proud
Don't need nothing from no mister
Just a little activism
♩
Don't need nothing from no mister
Just a little feminism
♩
[Just a little feminism]
