| Feeling unsure of my naked body
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| Stand back, watch it taking shape
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| Wondering why I don't look like Barbie
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| They say, "boys like girls with a tiny waist"
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| Now, my mama's preaching to make sure I'm pure
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| But, I never really cared about that shit before
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| Look around the room to whoever wants me
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| Got boys acting like they ain't seen skin before
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| Got sent home to change 'cause my skirt is too short
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| It's my fault, it's my fault 'cause I put icing on top
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| Now, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcake
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| That's my bad, that's my bad, no one taught them not to grab
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| Now, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcake
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| Gotta make sure that my legs are shiny
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| Hot wax melting, burn my skin
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| People all around me watching closely
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| 'Cause it's how I look and not what I think
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| Mikey's eyes seem to be glued to her chest
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| So, I'm stuffing my bra so that mine look the best
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| It's my fault, it's my fault 'cause I put icing on top
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| Now, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcake
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| That's my bad, that's my bad, no one taught them not to grab
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| Now, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcake
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| Instead of making me feel bad for the body I got
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| Just teach him to keep it in his pants and tell him to stop
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| Saying it's my fault, it's my fault 'cause I put icing on top
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| Now, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcake
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| That's my bad, that's my bad, no one taught them not to grab
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| Now, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcake |