Self Concious - Denace

I don’t think she knows

See, I don’t think she knows

Cause every day she asks me

«Do I look good in these clothes?»

I try to tell her every day, day

That she’s beautiful in every way, way

But she don’t listen to me, me

So I tell her that she’s just self-conscious

Self-conscious

More problems, can’t keep her hands steady in the conference

«Am I chubby, am I ugly, annoying?

You don’t wanna touch me, and I know it!»

No you’re wrong chick, I just wanna love ya

I just wanna show you things all above ya

I wanna make ya feel high, I wanna drug ya

You’re perfect no matter what you think, but you are hun!

So far you’re a star hun, light my night up

Stop feelin so dark, just lighten up

I think you’re screws loose, here’s a Phillips, tighten up

You’re number one, if you think less you’re oh so dumb

Sorry to call you that, but you’re beautiful

All the other girls next to you is a funeral

They’re all dead to me, you got the best of me

But I don’t think she knows…

I don’t think she knows

See, I don’t think she knows

Cause every day she asks me

«Do I look good in these clothes?»

I try to tell her every day, day

That she’s beautiful in every way, way

But she don’t listen to me, me

So I tell her that she’s just self-conscious

You have no clue how much I know you

How much I love you, I wanna grow to

Me to see the old you

You won’t find another man that’s so loyal (Uh uh)

I wanna spoil us wit goods till we rotten

I don’t want us to ever be forgotten

Step into first class, nobody stop them

Oh, they movin fast, nobody clock them

You’re my everything;

here’s a wedding ring

We can whether any storm that the weather bring

If I didn’t want you then why’d I risk everything?

I want our love to linger longer than the sex’ll fling

Wait a minute, stop bein self-conscious

You’re thinkin nonsense, lemme be honest

You’re a goddess I tell you this constantly

But I don’t think she knows…

I don’t think she knows

See, I don’t think she knows

Cause every day she asks me

«Do I look good in these clothes?»

I try to tell her every day, day

That she’s beautiful in every way, way

But she don’t listen to me, me

So I tell her that she’s just self-conscious

Yeah…

Like I try and tell you how beautiful you are

And you don’t wanna listen

See, I tell you every day

I wake up and you wake up

You try and get to your make-up

And I’m like «Wait hun, you don’t need that»

You’re beautiful, you got natural beauty

And if anybody tells you different they crazy…