CupcakKe - Self Interview

Nothin' tacky 'bout my Acnique, the inside the most attractin'
Hair ain't really that nappy, if I stop comparin' it to Yaki
Been walked over so much, now when I meet someone, I act rude
They always ask if my tats hurt, but the hurt why I got tattoos
Always tell myself it's a big difference in being alive than livin'
It's funny how a girl with a fat ass can get more comments than a hurricane hittin'
No gas station around and you still push the car that shows you driven
And most people already skipped this song 'cause it ain't about sex and killin'

Self interview, why the fuck do I do the things that I do?
Self interview, why I fuck him the moment I see that he's cute?
Self interview, how the hell is my life more shitty than a zoo?
Self interview, ain't none of these askes are from Yahoo!

I look in the mirror
And I gotta ask myself
Am I staying true to me?
I just wanna know

Females have sex on the first night, they get called a hoe for that one night stand
Men have sex on the first night, "Congratulations, you got around her bands"
Most wouldn't comprehend, double standards need to end
It's a list of shit I could name but it ain't enough ink in this pen
Spent three hours on makeup with my face covered like peek-a-boo
Whole time, he with another girl with good cheekbones like Pikachu
Back then we had lipgloss and some overalls, that's the usual
Nowadays, I gotta show skin and wear sew-ins to feel beautiful

Self interview, why the fuck do I do the things that I do?
Self interview, why I fuck him the moment I see that he's cute?
Self interview, how the hell is my life more shitty than a zoo?
Self interview, ain't none of these askes are from Yahoo!

I see people on the 'Gram, postin' 4k
Be the last person to donate
I'm hoping I never be that, you know?
Never change for the fame, stay me

Self interview, why the fuck do I do the things that I do?
Self interview, why I fuck him the moment I see that he's cute?
Self interview, how the hell is my life more shitty than a zoo?
Self interview, ain't none of these askes are from Yahoo!

I look in the mirror
And I gotta ask myself
Am I staying true to me?
I just wanna know

Written by:
Elizabeth Harris

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