Who says my hair must be straight To land the best mate My shape go in here And still dart out there Who says my hands should be small And my feet even smaller That I should be tall But not that much taller Who says my arms must be toned My body small-boned My lips full and red My stomach unfed Who says my legs should be lean My fat never seen My skin should be tan My frame like a man Who says my eyes should be wide With not much inside My mouth the same way With not much to say Who says my face should be sweet I watch how I eat My nose small and cute My point of view moot Who says I must be pristine Avoid being mean I always look right By no means should fight Who says?
Who says my hair must be straight
To land the best mate
My shape go in here
And still dart out there
Who says my hands should be small
And my feet even smaller
That I should be tall
But not that much taller
Who says my arms must be toned
My body small-boned
My lips full and red
My stomach unfed
Who says my legs should be lean
My fat never seen
My skin should be tan
My frame like a man
Who says my eyes should be wide
With not much inside
My mouth the same way
With not much to say
Who says my face should be sweet
I watch how I eat
My nose small and cute
My point of view moot
Who says I must be pristine
Avoid being mean
I always look right
By no means should fight
Who says?