Thursday, March 22, 2007

Winning Women? But there can only be one...

I know it's a song for deodorant, but I'm still loving it. I don't think I've been drawn to a 'jingle' since Britney Spears did Pepsi years ago.. hahaha!
Gonna win it no limit, strong women we are.

Gotta win it no limit, strong women we are.

Gonna win it no limit, strong women we are.

Gotta win it no limit, strong women we are.

Chorus

Where them girls at. (Girls at).

That like to be in charge.

When the heat get too hot, they just keep turnin’ it up.

Never let ‘em cheat-sheet, they just sweat, gotta go hard.

Where those winning women thats really willin to take it off!

Where them girls at. (Girls at).

That like to be in charge.

When the heat gets too hot, just keep turnin’ it up.

Never let ‘em cheat-sheet, they just sweat, gotta go hard.

Where those winning women thats really willin to take it off!

Verse One

Uh-uh-uh-uh huh.

When you see both of us on catwalk representing our culture.

Uh-uh-uh-uh huh.

Well the time and day has changed, where the women wear the pants without changing the last name.

Uh-uh-uh-uh huh.

Where the word diva, diva, mean viva, viva, we run las vegas.

Uh-uh-uh-uh huh.

And then the stock exchange, bang, Than we got claim to the change.

All, all, all a girl want, wants.

All a girl need, needs.

Its just all those, simple things like to be cared for.

Just to have him, be there for.

All that matters, it’s those sweet things.

That’s all a girl really wants.

Chorus

Where them girls at. (Girls at).

That like to be in charge.

When the heat get too hot, they just keep turnin’ it up.

Never let ‘em cheat-sheet, they just sweat, gotta go hard.

Where those winning women thats really willin to take it off!

Where them girls at. (Girls at).

That like to be in charge.

When the heat gets too hot, just keep turnin’ it up.

Never let ‘em cheat-sheet, they just sweat, gotta go hard.

Where those winning women thats really willin to take it off!

Verse Two

Uh-uh-uh-uh huh.

We are too confident, me and her talk to Phil, never happen again.

Uh-uh-uh-uh huh.

We don’t wait, we get paid, for a trait holiday, we sip lemonade.

Uh-uh-uh-uh huh.

Instead of doing what he wants, we do what we want, buying homes in Geneva.

Uh-uh-uh-uh huh.

Like when the sound baby glance, rings, and that means more than things.

All, all, all a girl want, wants.

All a girl need, needs.

Its just of those, simple things like to be cared for.

Just to have him, be there for.

All that matters, it’s those sweet things.

That’s all a girl really wants.

Chorus x2

Where them girls at. (Girls at).

That like to be in charge.

When the heat get too hot, they just keep turnin’ it up.

Never let ‘em cheat-sheet, they just sweat, gotta go hard.

Where those winning women thats really willin to take it off!

Where them girls at. (Girls at).

That like to be in charge.

When the heat gets too hot, just keep turnin’ it up.

Never let ‘em cheat-sheet, they just sweat, gotta go hard.

Where those winning women thats really willin to take it off!

"Winning Women" ~ Rihanna and Nicole Scherzinger

It's funny how this song speaks of united women who are strong and independent but this song does not bode the truth in most (if not, all?) cases. We are quite the species. Girls are vicious, malicious and unfortunately, delicious which is why the male species, they cannot compete. Why do you think girl-bands don't last? We all want to be the lead singer. This is why women can't be in politics; it is not the men that suppress us, we just take things to a whole new personal level. And these are just a few examples. I brace myself for the day when men have totally become obsolete and then it's an all-female planet. OH GOD, 4 years of college all over again!

I suppose we do do it up right, though. We do life the right way, the competitive way, the 'every [wo]man for them selves' way. We keep our 'friends' close, and our frenemies closer. We don't care whose stilleto-ed toe we step on, as long as they've been stepped on. Oh, I'm so very tired and this race is just too much work. Why can't I just walk, not run?

Special shoutout goes out to Jeff's mom: HI, Mrs. Cutter! How are you?

1 comment:

whit said...

lil, you're cheeky. i should give a shout out like that, but given my subject material, i feel a tad weird doing so.