​her

I see of group of boys laughing all around
Maybe a year older but that doesnt matter

What matters is my body
Is, not, same as hers as hers

She's a pretty blonde can be nice as hell
Why can't I be like her
Everybody says to change bit
Maybe you'd be happier if you were her
She could walk like a model shoulders up
Chin up without 3 mountains on her neck
Boys I like want her
Not about my personality

What matters is my body
Is, not, same as hers as hers

She's a pretty blonde can be nice as hell
Why can't I be like her
Everybody says to change bit
Maybe you'd be happier if you were her

I should treat myself better
I should love myself
Some people have it worse
But that doesn't matter when

She's a pretty blonde can be nice as hell
Why can't I be like her
Everybody says to change bit
Maybe you'd be happier if you were her
I think I found him a boy who loves me
Not her i was doubting myself
Being impatient but I waited
Found someone who loves me not her