Lyrics Self Concious - Denace

Self Concious

I don’t think she knows
See, I don’t think she knows
Cause every day she asks me
«Do I look good in these clothes?»
I try to tell her every day, day
That she’s beautiful in every way, way
But she don’t listen to me, me
So I tell her that she’s just self-conscious
Self-conscious
More problems, can’t keep her hands steady in the conference
«Am I chubby, am I ugly, annoying?
You don’t wanna touch me, and I know it!»
No you’re wrong chick, I just wanna love ya
I just wanna show you things all above ya
I wanna make ya feel high, I wanna drug ya
You’re perfect no matter what you think, but you are hun!
So far you’re a star hun, light my night up
Stop feelin so dark, just lighten up
I think you’re screws loose, here’s a Phillips, tighten up
You’re number one, if you think less you’re oh so dumb
Sorry to call you that, but you’re beautiful
All the other girls next to you is a funeral
They’re all dead to me, you got the best of me
But I don’t think she knows…
I don’t think she knows
See, I don’t think she knows
Cause every day she asks me
«Do I look good in these clothes?»
I try to tell her every day, day
That she’s beautiful in every way, way
But she don’t listen to me, me
So I tell her that she’s just self-conscious
You have no clue how much I know you
How much I love you, I wanna grow to
Me to see the old you
You won’t find another man that’s so loyal (Uh uh)
I wanna spoil us wit goods till we rotten
I don’t want us to ever be forgotten
Step into first class, nobody stop them
Oh, they movin fast, nobody clock them
You’re my everything;
here’s a wedding ring
We can whether any storm that the weather bring
If I didn’t want you then why’d I risk everything?
I want our love to linger longer than the sex’ll fling
Wait a minute, stop bein self-conscious
You’re thinkin nonsense, lemme be honest
You’re a goddess I tell you this constantly
But I don’t think she knows…
I don’t think she knows
See, I don’t think she knows
Cause every day she asks me
«Do I look good in these clothes?»
I try to tell her every day, day
That she’s beautiful in every way, way
But she don’t listen to me, me
So I tell her that she’s just self-conscious
Yeah…
Like I try and tell you how beautiful you are
And you don’t wanna listen
See, I tell you every day
I wake up and you wake up
You try and get to your make-up
And I’m like «Wait hun, you don’t need that»
You’re beautiful, you got natural beauty
And if anybody tells you different they crazy…