Like It Like That - Pip Millett

I like tracksuits and afros

The boys don’t like that, though

I wear my hair in a bun, my hair don’t reach my bum

I’m at the, the bottom of the list

Never been kissed

The boys don’t like my hair in an afro, oh, oh

I wanna feel like a woman

But I don’t got the body for that

Too small, nothing at all

I checked two, three, four, five years ago

No more years to grow, I’m stuck like this

And you know the boys don’t like that, so

If you wanna get with my love

Get to know love

If you wanna get with my love

Got to show love

If you wanna get with my love (If you wanna)

Get to know love

If you wanna get with my love (If you wanna)

Got to show me love

La, la, l-love

La, la, l-love

La, la, l-love

Love

There’s not many people with a smile like this one

You’d think I’d won a prize for these big eyes

And those dimples on my cheeks

And my back just above my ass

I like it like that

I like, like, like me like this

I like, like, like me like that

I’m liking my ass

If you wanna get with my love

Get to know love

If you wanna get with my love

Got to show love

If you wanna get with my love (If you wanna)

Get to know love

If you wanna get with my love (If you wanna)

Got to show me love

La, la, l-love

La, la, l-love

La, la, l-love

Love