I'm trying to cover a hit Beyonce song, but changing the word girls to men makes the song sexist somehow.

[Chorus:]

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

[Verse 1:]

Some of them girls think they freak this like we do

But no they don't

Make your check come at they neck,

Disrespect us no they won't

Girl don't even try to touch this

Girl this beat is crazy

This is how they made me

Houston Texas baby

This goes out to all my Men

That's in the club rocking the latest

Who will buy it for themselves and get more money later

I think I need a barber

None of these niggas can fade me

I'm so good with this,

I remind you I'm so hood with this

Girl I'm just playing

Come here baby

Hope you still like me

Fuck you pay me

My persuasion can build a nation

Endless power, with our love we can devour

You'll do anything for me

[Chorus:]

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

Who run the world? Men!

[Verse 2:]

It's hot up in here DJ don't be scared to run this, run this back

I'm reppin' for the men who taking over the world

Help me raise a glass for the college grads

41 rollin' to let you know what time it is, check

You can't hold me (you can't hold me)

I work my 9 to 5, better cut my check

This goes out to all the men getting it in,

You're on your grind