Biography:
Lily Rose Beatrice Allen (born 2 May 1985), known professionally as Lily Allen, is an English singer/songwriter, hailing from London, United Kingdom. She is the daughter of Keith Allen and film producer Alison Owen. Allen left school when she was 15 and concentrated on improving her performing and compositional skills. She started her musical career in 2002 by signing to London Records. In 2005, she made some of her recordings public on Myspace and the publicity resulted in airplay on BBC Radio 1 and a contract with Regal Recordings.
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Other songs:
- 22
- Alfie
- Apples
- Back To The Start
- Chinese
- Everyone's At It
- F--k You
- Fuck You
- He Wasn't There
- Ldn
- Littlest Things
- Mr Blue Sky
- Not Fair
- Oh My God
- Smile
- Smile & Ldn
- Somewhere Only We Know
- Take What You Take (intro)
- The Fear
- Who'd Have Known
- Why
- Forget You
- Hard Out Here
- Air Balloon
- As Long As I Got You
- Close Your Eyes
- Everyones At It
- Family Man
- Friday Night
- Friend Of Mine
- Guess Who Batman
- He Wasnt There
- Heavens Gate
- Higher
- Him
- Holding On To Nothing
- Its Not Fair
- Kabul Shit
- L8 Cmmr
- Lost My Mind
- Miserable Without Your Love
- Naive
- Our Time
- Pushing Up Daisies
- Sheezus
- Shelter You
- Silver Spoon
- Somethings Not Right
- Stronger Than Ever
- Take My Place
- Take What You Take
- Three
- Trigger Bang
- Url Badman
- Whod Have Known
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C#m B E A (all the way through)
I suppose I should tell you what this bitch is thinking
Youll find me in the studio and not in the kitchen
I wont be bragging about my cars or talking about my chains
Dont need to shake my ass for you because Ive got a brain
If I told you about my sex life, youd call me a slut
When boys be talking about their bitches, no ones making a fuss
Theres a glass ceiling to break, uh-huh, theres money to make
Sometimes its hard to find the words to say
Ill go ahead and say them anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits
Its hard, its hard, its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here
Youre not a size six, and youre not good looking
Well, you better be rich, or be real good at cooking
You should probably lose some weight
Because we cant see your bones
You should probably fix your face or youll end up on your own
Dont you want to have somebody who objectifies you?
Have you thought about your butt? Whos gonna tear it in two?
We,ve never had it so good, uh-huh, were out of the woods
And if you cant detect the sarcasm, youve misunderstood
Sometimes its hard to find the words to say
Ill go ahead and say them anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits
Its hard, its hard, its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, it's hard
Its hard out here
A bitch, a bitch, a bitch, bitch, bitch [x4]
Inequality promises that its here to stay
Always trust the injustice because its not going away
Inequality promises that its here to stay
Always trust the injustice because its not going away
Sometimes its hard to find the words to say
Ill go ahead and say them anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits
Its hard, its hard, its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here
I suppose I should tell you what this bitch is thinking
Youll find me in the studio and not in the kitchen
I wont be bragging about my cars or talking about my chains
Dont need to shake my ass for you because Ive got a brain
If I told you about my sex life, youd call me a slut
When boys be talking about their bitches, no ones making a fuss
Theres a glass ceiling to break, uh-huh, theres money to make
Sometimes its hard to find the words to say
Ill go ahead and say them anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits
Its hard, its hard, its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here
Youre not a size six, and youre not good looking
Well, you better be rich, or be real good at cooking
You should probably lose some weight
Because we cant see your bones
You should probably fix your face or youll end up on your own
Dont you want to have somebody who objectifies you?
Have you thought about your butt? Whos gonna tear it in two?
We,ve never had it so good, uh-huh, were out of the woods
And if you cant detect the sarcasm, youve misunderstood
Sometimes its hard to find the words to say
Ill go ahead and say them anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits
Its hard, its hard, its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, it's hard
Its hard out here
A bitch, a bitch, a bitch, bitch, bitch [x4]
Inequality promises that its here to stay
Always trust the injustice because its not going away
Inequality promises that its here to stay
Always trust the injustice because its not going away
Sometimes its hard to find the words to say
Ill go ahead and say them anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits
Its hard, its hard, its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here for a bitch
Its hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, its hard
Its hard out here
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