| Why you always act so serious? |
| I said «Baby boy, you know I’m on my period» |
| Yeah, he bit the cherry down |
| He’s delirious, seeing red figures in his mirrors |
| And acting like a real tough, furious |
| Blood swimming, turn him amphibious |
| He says he doesn’t care, that he’s into this |
| It happens every time the new season hits |
| Gettin' ready for my heavy daily cream |
| I keep it handy, womb shedding |
| Any lessons, making room for blessings |
| Juice melting like raspberry pomegranate |
| It’s so scary how my aura got him howling |
| At my moon cycle, baby |
| Now he kissing on the ground that I walk on |
| Tryna get another taste but I’m all cramped up |
| Pain like a plate on the front lawn |
| But I don’t give a fuck 'cause I’m so strong |
| I don’t gotta act, I’m a theorist |
| I could win a fight on my period |
| Matter of fact, right now, I could build a pyramid |
| You messing with my cycle, that is dangerous |
| Gettin' ready for my heavy daily cream |
| I keep it handy, womb shedding |
| Any lessons, making room for blessings |
| Juice melting like raspberry pomegranate |
| It’s so scary how my aura got him howling |
| At my moon cycle, baby |
| Moon cycle, baby |
| Moon cycle, baby |