Damn ;)

Maybe what I need is me
I know, I know
How tired and old
The thing where you have to love yourself first
But I'm a catch
I'm effin' hilarious
I have big beautiful eyes
I have big fabulous tits
There's something in these thighs
And there's rhythm in these hips
And I know, I know
There are volumes of greeting cards written
But my self love comes in bursts
Most of the time it's hidden
So you don't have to see you all the time
But when you do then damn girl, you fine