There's something wrong with me 'cause i can't see whats wrong with me
I don't have a problem with my thighs my hips or the way my clothes fit
And how come I not obsessed with make-up, talkshows, diets, and j-lo's
I must be caching on real slow
I'm just a girl yeah that is all
I've got the skills but not the balls
My mouth to big, my boobs to small
I'm not supposed to like myself at all
So I guess I missed the point
I should have hate myself but I don't
There's something wrong with me 'cause i can't see whats wrong with me
I don't have a problem with my hair, what to wear I just don't care
And how come I not impressed by rich boys, slick boys, riding in limo's
I must be caching on real slow
I'm just a girl yeah that is all
I've got the skills but not the balls
My mouth to big, my boobs to small
I'm not supposed to like myself at all
So I guess I missed the point
I should have hate myself but I don't
Somebody turn me around
Somebody tricking my mind
Somebody give me a crew
I wanna be just like you
So come on, come on, come on,come on
How do you do the things you do
So come on, come on, come on,come on
I want to go just like you
I must be caching on real slow
There so many things a girl should know
I'm just a girl yeah that is all
I've got the skills but not the balls
My mouth to big, my boobs to small
I'm not supposed to like myself at all
So I guess I missed the point
I should have hate myself but I don't
I'm just a girl yeah that is all
I've got the skills but not the balls
My mouth to big, my boobs to small
I'm not supposed to like myself at all
Yeah I guess I missed the point
I should have hate myself but I don't