Woman, woman
Woman, woman
Friday night, yeah I'm going out to forget how he did me wrong
Triple crows packed but I'm alright
Gonna let myself let go
I didn't live up to his standards
But he didn't come close to mine
I was too much for him to handle
Yeah, right
I wasn't his kind of a woman
Didn't fit into his mold
But I don't need his approval
So he can mind his own
I'm blessed like that 'cause I feel good in my skin
I don't need a man to tell me I'm the shit
Thank God that it's over
'Cause all I need to be is my kind of a woman
My kind of a woman
Friday nights in a real good crowd, I'm forgetting how he did me wrong
I'm shooting Jack with my ladies, flirting with strangers
Baby I went flying now
I didn't live up to his standards
But he didn't come close to mine
I was too much for him to handle
Yeah, right
I wasn't his kind of a woman
Didn't fit into his mold
But I don't need his approval
So he can mind his own
I'm blessed like that 'cause I feel good in my skin
I don't need a man to tell me I'm the shit
Thank God that it's over
'Cause all I need to be is my kind of a woman (woman)
My kind of a woman (woman)
My kind of a woman (woman)
My kind of a woman (woman)
I didn't live up to his standards
But he didn't come close to mine
I was too much for him to handle
Well of course he couldn't handle me, 'cause he's a f- loser
Yes, alright, boom
I wasn't his kind of a woman
Didn't fit into his mold
But I don't need his approval
So he can mind his own
I'm blessed like that 'cause I feel good in my skin
I don't need a man to tell me I'm the shit
Thank God that it's over
'Cause all I need to be is my kind of a woman (woman)
My kind of a woman (woman)
My kind of a woman (woman)
My kind of a woman (woman)
My kind of a woman (woman)
My kind of a woman (woman)