woman of ill repute

Ka Sepedi bare "mma o tseba gabotse." so who am i to have a say in what you tell me who i am to disagree in your agreeings Ke bona sebopego sa mma ka go wena You come and dictate what i wear as if i am a woman of ill repute, you would say, right Not even my own matriach tells me the hogwash that comes out of your mouth, god made me as i am but it seems as if i have to ruin God's creation to fit your expectations I'm illustrated as if I'm your daughter, who has yet followed in your footsteps You use the famous qoute of, 'when i was born' In your days skirts were knee length, as it is said that it is how you get a man Then there is another one, 'your generation is ruined' as you see me, you take me as those other children who gallivant in the streets, as if they have no homes Yet again you take me as a woman of ill repute But yet again who am i to have a say in your talkings, you put me as if i am your daughter, who follows in your footsteps , as i do not follow in your footsteps, you have yet put me again as the woman of ill repute