Awgts

My mama told me when I was young

I was as good as, as everyone

Inside my heart I, I carried her word

Like a treasure until I heard (You gotta work, work)

And then she told me being a girl

It isn't pretty, lipstick and curls

Inside my heart I took what she said

But still these voices inside my head

Saying "You gotta work harder than them all

You gotta be much smarter than (smarter than)

And when you find, find something that you want

You gotta work hard, harder than, harder than them all"