Pretty

Pretty but she don't get no boys Little but she makes so much noise They say she good but she always last choice Don't matter cause she finally found her voice Now I got shit I'm trying to do, shit I'm trying to shake And things I'm letting go, moves I'm trying to make I'm living for the joy, no more being fake The higher me is here to stay I've been pretending all my life So it's not going to disappear overnight But I think I just let the mask slip It crossed my mind at golden hour If I finally recognise my power Then I could be in for a wild, wild trip You say my toxic trait is believing I can do anything But my intuition says I'm never wrong I'm making magic and you're just over there being negative Baby please can you just move along Now I got shit I'm trying to do, shit I'm trying to shake And things I'm letting go, moves I'm trying to make I'm living for the joy, no more being fake The higher me is here to stay I've been pretending all my life So it's not going to disappear overnight But I think I just let the mask slip It crossed my mind at golden hour If I finally recognise my power Then I could be in for a wild, wild trip Pretty and I don't need no boys Still little and making so much noise I laugh to myself when I'm someone's last choice Nothing's going to stiffle my voice