What up. What up. Listen. What you starin' in the mirror for. Tellin' yourself ya ugly. What you wearing those high heels for. When they're torturing your feet (you know they're killing you). Why you puttin' all that make-up on. Hiding your pretty face (Uh uh). Blowin' all your money in that salon. Tryin' to find ya place (no). In this world you fit in. Or you're out and you're made. To believe. That this is what it's all about. And don't you know. Real beauty shines from within. It's what you wearing under your skin. Your perfect imperfections. Led you in the wrong direction. And made you think. That you are incomplete. But looks are only skin deep. oh oh yeah yeah. Why you flippin through the magazine. Trying to be those girls (well stop it). Gettin' all frustrated. But it's not the end of the world (its superficial). So what if you can't get into a size three. You're beautiful to me (beautiful to me). Stop trying to be Tyra's top model. Girl go and find your own way to follow. In this world you fit in. Or you're out and you're made. To believe. That this is what it's all about. And don't you know. Real beauty shines from within. It's what you wearing under your skin. Your perfect imperfections. Led you in the wrong direction. And made you think. That you are incomplete. But looks are all your skin deep. From the side walk. To the boardwalk. To the cat walk. Don't talk. About the way you walk. But it's not your fault. So if the girls talk. Watch you like a hawk. They love to hate. And they can't wait. To get inside. And make you cry. Cry cry cry cry. Just let 'em know. That you made ya own. Now being you is not all wrong. Do ya thang. Let your light shine. They'll come around. In God's time. And if they don't. Just let it be. When they stop being shallow. Then they'll see. Girl I'm tellin' you (Come on!). Just be your self!. In this world you fit in. Or you're out and you're made. To believe yeah. That this is what it's all about. And don't you know. Real beauty shines from within. It's what you wearing under your skin. Your perfect imperfections. Led you in the wrong direction. And made you think. That you are incomplete. But looks are only skin deep. Oh Ohh. Yeah