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Wake up, camera flash in my head
Mirror says, “Girl, you slay the dead”
Walk down, jaws drop, they freeze
I don’t try, I just breathe
Paparazzi at the grocery store
Stylists cryin’, “She’s couture!”
Even my hoodie looks runway chic
Too much beauty? Every week.
Oh no, I didn’t ask for this
But flawless is what it is
Lip gloss poppin’, no filter on
I blink— spotlight’s on
I’m too pretty (ugh), it’s a curse
Being this hot? Couldn’t get worse
Too pretty (ooh), way too bright
I blind the sun when I step outside
No cap, no need to try
I’m just born to multiply
That pretty, that glam, that shine—
I’m tired, but still so fine
Selfies crashin’ my own phone
Even AI can’t leave me alone
They ask, “Is it natural?”—Please.
I’m the blueprint, they just tease.
Every step, I hear that beat
Street’s my runway, heels or sneaks
Boys go “wow,” girls go “queen”
Sorry, world, I’m your screen.
Don’t be mad, it’s genetics, babe
This glow’s got no off-day
I don’t chase, I walk slow
And still, I steal the whole show
I’m too pretty (ugh), it’s a curse
Being this hot? Couldn’t get worse
Too pretty (ooh), way too bright
I blind the sun when I step outside
No cap, no need to try
I’m just born to multiply
That pretty, that glam, that shine—
I’m tired, but still so fine
Too pretty, yeah I’m exhausted
Beauty tax? Where’s my deposit?
Even in sweats, I trend the topic
Face card? Never declines — iconic.
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