YOUR SKIN
Wrecked my trainers in the rain again
Mum’s gone get mad again
She’s been working night shifts again
Said my trainers won’t get me friends
Oh and I can’t remember the last time
I looked at my hair to think
Girl you’re pretty with your braids in
I can’t keep up with them
So I tie it up, hinch it in
I cover up my feelings
Cause I’ll never fit in
I’m never gonna be them, with those…
Curls from nigeria
Curves from the West Indies, yeah
You don’t need to fit in, no
You look great in your skin
Those genes from your grandad
Brown eyes like your Mum from Baghdad
You don’t need to fit in, no
You look great in your skin
Got the lashes and lips done
Tryna squat so I can be like them
What will it take so I can feel like them
Hey, just asking for friend
Oh and I can’t remember the last time
I looked at my face to think
Girl you’re pretty do your own thing
I can’t keep up with them
So I tie it up, hinch it in
I cover up my feelings
Cause I’ll never fit in
I’m never gonna be them, with those…
Curls from nigeria
Curves from the West Indies, yeah
You don’t need to fit in, no
You look great in your skin
Those genes from your grandad
Brown eyes like your Mum from Baghdad
You don’t need to fit in, no
You look great in your skin
Say oh
I know you won’t believe it
You’ll find a way to feel yourself
And it’s cooler not to be them
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I know you won’t believe it
You’ll find a way to feel yourself
And it’s cooler not to be them
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Curls from nigeria
Curves from the West Indies, yeah
You don’t need to fit in, no
You look great in your skin
Those genes from your grandad
Brown eyes like your Mum from Baghdad
You don’t need to fit in, no
You look great in your skin
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