Feminine Era Lyrics


by Petrina DeLacey

I’m looking real cute but like Gaudi
I sound with Christ and it’s shocking
I’m a girl with some class, nothing raunchy
In my feminine era like Audrey
I got the gloss, the paint, the toes
I love my lips, my hair, my nose
My husband ain’t coming to stay, let’s go
rest these they’re looking like Bro
I’m I feel like a princess
I make’s his interest
I from my dad like it’s Christmas
I like I was richest
Just real, that’s what the illest
In the gym, I’m my fittest
While I’m looking sin, I do grimace
Over I learn I don’t in

Huh, I’m a on the West Side
If a flip, I want it on my best side
Wanna a trip, but we’re visiting West Side
I taking hits, but it’s it’s quite a crime

I’m looking real cute but like Gaudi
I sound with Christ and it’s shocking
I’m a girl with some class, nothing raunchy
In my feminine era like Audrey
I got the gloss, the paint, the toes
I love my lips, my hair, my nose
My husband ain’t coming to stay, let’s go
rest these they’re looking like Bro
I’m I feel like a princess
I make’s his interest
I from my dad like it’s Christmas
I like I was richest
Just real, that’s what the illest
In the gym, I’m my fittest
While I’m looking sin, I do grimace
Over I learn I don’t in

I don’t with the
I’m not faking, I’m showing my walk
I really believe God gon’ me on top
It’s best don’t, temptations hot
My mind is clear, I from his lens
I’m not finna front, I’m not gon’ pretend
say I’m too real, but need that
Religions are Christians and churches were bent

I’m looking real cute but like Gaudi
I sound with Christ and it’s shocking
I’m a girl with some class, nothing raunchy
In my feminine era like Audrey
I got the gloss, the paint, the toes
I love my lips, my hair, my nose
My husband, coming to stay, let’s go
rest these they’re looking like Bro