Your Skin

BEKA

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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