Your Skin (Live from Sorting Room Studios)

Wrecked my trainers in the rain again

Mum's gon get mad again

She's been workin night shifts again

Said my trainers won't get me friends

Oh, and I can't remember

The last time I looked at my head to think

"Girl, you're pretty with your braids in"

I can't keep up with them

And so I tie it up, pinch it in

I cover up my feelins

Cause I'll never fit in

I'm never gonna be them with those

Curls from Nigeria

Curves from the West Indies, yeah

You don't need to fit in, no

You look great in your skin

Those genes from your grandad

Brown eyes like your mom from Baghdad

You don't need to fit in, no

You look great in your skin

I got the lashes and the lips done

I'm tryna squat so I can be like them

What will it take so I can feel like them?

Hey, just askin for a friend

Oh, and I can't remember

The last time I looked at my face to think

"Girl, you're pretty, do your own thing"

I can't keep up with them

And so I tie it up, pinch it in

I cover up my feelins

Cause I'll never fit in

I'm never gonna be them with those

Curls from Nigeria

Curves from the West Indies, yeah

You don't need to fit in, no

You look great in your skin

Those genes from your grandad

Brown eyes like your mom from Baghdad

You don't need to fit in, no

You look great in your skin

Say, oh, I know you won't believe it

You'll find a way to feel yourself

And it's cooler not to be them

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Curls from Nigeria

Curves from the West Indies, yeah

You don't need to fit in, no

You look great in your skin, oh

Curls from Nigera

Curves from the West Indies, yeah

You don't need to fit in, no

You look great in your skin, oh, oh, oh

Those genes from your grandad

Brown eyes like your mom from Baghdad

You don't need to fit in, no

You look great in your skin

Say, oh, oh, oh

Whoa, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh

You look great in your skin, hey

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Whoa, oh, oh, oh

Now, oh, oh, whoa, oh

You look great in your skin