LEARN LYRICS

The alarm went off and I thought
'How nice to wake up in my skin'
I looked at myself, I obsessed
I was dazzled by my own eyes
I'm not talking money when I say I'm a lucky one
How gorgeous!
I hope my kids come out with my face
It's beautiful!
I was always pretty, I never saw closed doors
Goddess!
And in case you had any doubt
I am like this
I didn't choose it, I was sculpted by God
I am like this, without Photoshop
The day I was born, perfection was born
Sike!
God, when he made me, got detail-oriented
I'm on the cover and the magazine doesn't edit me
If you want, look up the meaning of beauty
And you'll see that me and my girls appear everywhere
I'm not a ten, I'm a thousand
Look at my face, aura plus a thousand
I am the brand, I am the
My... never gets stained
Vogue asks for me
But I'm not always available
They're gonna take the Mona Lisa out of the Louvre
To put me up instead
I'm not talking money when I say I'm a lucky one
How gorgeous!
I hope my kids come out with my face
It's beautiful!
I was always pretty, I never saw closed doors
Goddess!
And in case you had any doubt
I am like this
I didn't choose it, I was sculpted by God
I am like this, without Photoshop
The day I was born, perfection was born
Because God, when he made me, got detail-oriented
I'm on the cover and the magazine doesn't edit me
If you want, look up the meaning of beauty
And you'll see that me and my girls appear everywhere
I am your
Emilia, Emilia
I am your
Emilia, Emilia