Letras
My mother says I am a pretty girl
She says that I have my father's eyes
Oh, my mother says that I am beautiful
But she picks apart her every shape and size
So when my mother says I am a pretty girl
While I'm walking around with my mother's thighs
When my mother says that I am beautiful
All I'm thinking to myself, "My mother lies"
Because if she don't think she's pretty, how can I?