Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doja Cat
Vocals
Jidenna
Background Vocals
Aynzli Jones
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Songwriter
David Sprecher
Songwriter
Aaron Horn
Songwriter
Aynzli Jones
Songwriter
Linden Jay
Songwriter
Lydia Asrat
Songwriter
Jidenna Mobisson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Doja Cat
Executive Producer
Aynzli Jones
Producer
Linden Jay
Producer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Yeti Beats
Executive Producer
Jesse Ray Ernster
Mixing Engineer
Katrina Maria Ernster
Engineer
Noah Glassman
Assistant Engineer
Rian Lewis
Recording Engineer
Crate Classics
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Hey, woman
Hey, woman
[Chorus]
Woman
Let me be your woman
Woman, woman, woman
I can be your woman
Woman, woman, woman
Let me be your woman
Woman, woman, woman
I can be your woman
Woman, woman, woman
[Verse 1]
What you need
She give tenfold, come here, papa, plant your seed
She can grow it from her womb, a family
Provide lovin' overlooked and unappreciated, you see (Yeah)
You can reciprocate
I got delicious taste, you need a woman's touch in your place
Just protect her and keep her safe
Baby, worship my hips and waist
So feminine with grace
I touch your soul when you hear me say, "Boy"
Let me be your woman
[Chorus]
Woman
Let me be your woman
Woman, woman, woman
I can be your woman
Woman, woman, woman
Let me be your woman
Woman, woman, woman (Ay)
I can be your woman
Woman, woman, woman
[Verse 2]
I can be your lady, I'm a
Woman, I'm a motherfucker, but they got a problem
Put some babies in your life and take away the drama
Put that paper in the picture like a diorama
Gotta face a lot of people love the opposite
'Cause the world told me, "We ain't got that common sense"
Gotta prove it to myself that I'm on top of shit
And you will never know a god without the goddesses
Honest, it's fuckin' honest, kiddin'
I could be on everything
I mean I could be the leader, head of all the states
I could smile and jiggle it till his pockets empty
I could be the CEO, just look at Robyn Fenty
And I'ma be there for you 'cause you on my team, girl
Don't ever think you ain't 'head of these ****, dream girl
They wanna pit us against each other when we succeed
And for no reasons they wanna see us end up like we Regina on Mean Girls
Princess or queen, tomboy or king (Yeah)
You've heard a lot, you've never seen (Nah)
Mother Earth, Mother Mary rise to the top
Divine feminine, I'm feminine (Why?)
[Chorus]
Woman (Daddy)
Let me be your woman (Let me be your-)
Woman, woman, woman (Let me be, let me be your-)
I can be your woman
Woman, woman, woman (Daddy)
Let me be your woman (I know)
Woman, woman, woman (Daddy)
I can be your woman
Woman, woman, woman
[Outro]
Hey, woman
Hey, woman
Hey, woman
Hey, woman
Written by: Aaron Horn, Amala Ratna Dlamini, Amala Zandile Dlamini, Aynzli Jones, David Sprecher, Jidenna, Linden Jay, Lukasz Gottwald, Lydia Asrat