S.T.F.P.Y

[Verse 1]
Hiding heels
Behind our bags
We conceal
Under eyes
They turn around
Glance up and down
At our heels
At us queers
We perform
Like everyday
For ourselves
In every fatherfucking way

[Pre-Chorus]
This is our life
Not yours, it's mine
So turn around
And I'll strut the fuck past you

[Chorus]
And I'll strut the fuck past you
And I'll strut the fuck past you
And I'll strut the fuck past you
And I'll strut the fuck past you

[Verse 2]
Hiding nails
Inside our palms
Things we do
To not stick out
We look around
Phones up and down
At our heels
At us queers
We're people too
Ride subways, move
I'm not a freak
Just so unique

[Pre-Chorus]
This is our life
Not yours, it's mine
So turn around
And I'll strut the fuck past you

[Chorus]
And I'll strut the fuck past you
And I'll strut the fuck past you
And I'll strut thе fuck past you
And I'll strut the fuck past you

[Outro]
I'm not scared of the starеs anymore
I walk on my own two feet
I survive
Everyday
Pave the way
For other people just like me