It's getting kinda hard to be the girl that I wanna be

I stay up late, I think about the things she's got over me

What do I gotta do to show the world I'm just as pretty?

It's getting kinda old, I gotta see myself every day

There's makeup everywhere, I try so hard, my carpet is stained

What do I gotta do to show the world I know who I am?

Know who I, know who I, know who I, know who I a-am

Under a microscope

I can't go anywhere

Without the thought following me

Maybe if I gave it my all, all, all to you

You'd think I was cool, cool, think I was cool

It's really all of my fault, fault, fault

I'm losing and-and I gotta prove

I gotta prove I can be pretty too

I can be pretty for you

I can be pretty too

I can be pretty for you

I can be pretty too

I can be pretty for you

I can be pretty too

I can be pretty for you

I can be pretty too

I can be pretty, let's go to the city for me

I'll roll the windows down, promise I feel it for you

Wind in my hair and I, I know you're there

But I just want the world to see me like you do

Like I'm so in love with you

Can they see me like you do?

Like I'm so in love with you

Maybe if I gave it my all, all, all to you

You'd think I was cool, cool, think I was cool

It's really all of my fault, fault, fault

I'm losing and-and I gotta prove

I gotta prove I can be pretty too

I can be pretty for you

I can be pretty too

I can be pretty for you

I can be pretty too

I can be pretty for you

I can be pretty too

I can be pretty for you

I can be pretty too