Strawberry Shortcake

Feeling unsure of my naked bodyStand back, watch it taking shapeWondering why I don't look like BarbieThey say boys like girls with a tiny waistNow, my mama's preaching to make sure I'm pureBut, I never really cared about that shit beforeLook around the room to whoever wants meGot boys acting like they ain't seen skin beforeGot sent home to change 'cause my skirt is too shortIt's my fault, it's my fault 'cause I put icing on topNow, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcakeThat's my bad, that's my bad, no one taught them not to grabNow, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcakeGotta make sure that my legs are shinyHot wax melting, burn my skinPeople all around me watching closely'Cause it's how I look and not what I thinkMikey's eyes seem to be glued to her chestSo, I'm stuffing my bra so that mine look the bestIt's my fault, it's my fault 'cause I put icing on topNow, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcakeThat's my bad, that's my bad, no one taught them not to grabNow, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcakeInstead of making me feel bad for the body I gotJust teach him to keep it in his pants and tell him to stopSayin' it's my fault, it's my fault 'cause I put icing on topNow, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcakeThat's my bad, that's my bad, no one taught them not to grabNow, the boys want a taste of the strawberry shortcake