I love visual pleasure, oh
Measuring me, checking on my real behavior, oh
What do you see Mr. Regulator?
I don't need no savior
So do yourself a favor
And get over, over it
'Cause I won't be that girl when
Even little Miss Perfect's judged by everybody
You say you're faulty, faulty, faulty
Why don't you get the fuck out of my way, give me backache
If you're looking for a guarantee you'll be better off with a machine
Faulty, faulty, faulty
We gon' mutilation, oh 'cause everyone is not on display
Who's a real pop sensation? Oh
My real days is blind admiration
On some bull foundation
All these obligations
Oh, get over, get over it
'Cause I won't be that girl when
Even little Miss Perfect's judged by everybody
You say you're faulty, faulty, faulty
Why don't you get the fuck out of my way, give me backache
If you're looking for a guarantee you'll be better off with a machine
Faulty, faulty, faulty
A bitch I might be
A bitch I might be
A bitch I might be
Written by: Aluna Francis, George Reid, Jay MoonLyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing GroupLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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