(Woah-ooh)
(Woah-ooh, oh-oh)
What does perfect even mean?
Is there even such a thing?
(Woah-ooh, ooh)
Can we switch up all the rules?
And imagine an utopia
Darling, I am just so fed up
With these expectations, they keep weighing me down
My heart is begging me to get the hell out of my head
I am gonna live inside the upside down
For a minute and pretend
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
(Woah, woah)
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
(Woah, woah)
And if I say it enough
It gets engrained in my head
And I start to see
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
(Woah)
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
Honey, I'm a (yeah)
(Woah)
Yeah, I've discussed it with myself
And I'm disgusted with the way
We are told to have a certain face
A certain weight, be flawless
We aren't pixels on a screen
No, we're humans, we breathe
Every single thing we see, curated
It's overrated
These expectations, they keep weighing me down
My heart is begging me to get the hell out of my head
I'm gonna live inside the upside down
For a minute and pretend
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
(Woah)
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
(Woah)
And if I say it enough
It gets engrained in my head
And I start to think
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
(Woah)
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
Honey, I'm a (yeah)
(Woah)
(Woah-oh)
(Woah-oh, oh-oh)
(Woah-oh)
(Woah-oh)
Honey, I'm a perfect 10
(Woah-oh, oh-oh)
(Woah-oh)
