Catcall & Response ft. Ol Black Stooge Lyrics

You look so good, you look so fine

Well girl those jeans you're wearing are begging that you want it, right

That's what he said under his breath and with his stare

But I can assure you these signals you claim that I give you

Aren't there, that isn't fair, don't you dare

I just wanna know how many times you heard that before

I just wanna know, have you ever been catcalled before

Why you gotta

Catcall, catcall, catcall

Catcall, catcall, catcall

Why you gotta

Catcall, catcall, catcall

Walking down the street minding your own business, right

In the shadows are a couple of guys

You see them smiling and whispering and shouting and whistling

It's almost like you're finishing a race or something

Quicken your pace like there's nothing, nothing to say in the moment

It's ironic 'cause you know you're worth the gold baby

But you're angry, and you should be, you're angry

'Cause you respect yourself

Remember you would tell yourself that you'd never settle to be treated this way

Gold isn't summoned it's earned and not included in his salary

At the end of the day why am I being blamed

Claims that what I'm wearing isn't sensible

Well they lack decency and self-control

I don't wear this to be uncomfortable

I wear this 'cause I'm comfortable

I just wanna know how many times you heard that before

I just wanna know, have you ever been catcalled before

And I do this for me, this isn't a jungle

You can have a conversation like a human being

Not an animal call and response, no

Do whatever you want unless it involves this locker room talk

You had a lot to say three yards away, now you're alone

What did you say, say it again to my face

And to the face of the woman who raised you & introduced you to this Earth

It's unfortunate she gave birth to a turd who never understood the concept of respect

Who's obsessed with superiority complexes

How typical, reducing all women down to a syllable

Because your predictable lame advances weren't permissible

My nigga-ro, your male fragility's fucking pitiful

Your act is unoriginal, criminal and despicable

I get it. We all see that you get off hatin' women

A Mr. Nice Man on 4chan always offended

At any type of progressive policies and independence

Self-confident feminist got you feeling like an appendix

That's useless, so you decide to be a nuisance

Like Dennis the Menace but verbally abusive

Spewin' shit that's just nastier than douches

And throwin' tantrums when she throwin' up them deuces

A pussy with the catcall and that's that

Mad when the vagina dentata just bites back

You whackety-whack, next time you yakety-yak

I hope they knock you down to Earth with a smackety-smack

You suck

Now everything's below the belt I hope you have a daughter

And you teach her to protect herself from what you represent

From the things you said, in spite and in regret

I hope she knows what you look like in this light

Hope you can look her in the eyes, see your reflection

Never resent him like I do and I hope that one day

You transcend this patriarchal primacy

And find someone who loves you (If they exist)

I just wanna know how many times you heard that before

I just wanna know, have you ever been catcalled before

Why you gotta

Catcall, catcall, catcall

Catcall, catcall, catcall

Catcall, catcall, catcall