What I am
Today, I’ve made up my mind
No, no way, will I be so blind

He can bring me diamonds
And dress me up in pearls
But I know when he says he loves me
It’s what he says to all the girls

I wanna man who can make me feel like no one ever can
I wanna man who can take me for what I am

What I am - yeah

Please believe, that I’ll turn my world around – “So typical”
No from now on, I won’t take this lying down – “That’s unusual!”

He doesn’t like my mother
And his feet are much too small
So next time he buys me flowers
I’m gonna tell him where to stick ‘em all, wow!

I wanna man who can make me feel like no one ever can
I wanna man who can take me for what I am
What I am

It’s a game, It’s a play, It’s a thing, Out of reach
It’s a dream, It’s a hope, It’s a figure of speech….
Perfection… Perfection…

Whenever I’d be cryin’
He’d always make me laugh
So maybe I shouldn’t jump the gun
And give him just one more chance - “What?!”

I’ve gotta man who can make me feel like no one ever can
I’ve gotta man who can take me for what I am
I’ve gotta man who can make me feel like no one ever can
(Like no-one ever can)
I’ve gotta man - who takes me for what I am – What I Am !

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