Perfect 10

(Woah-ooh) (Woah-ooh, oh-oh) What does perfect even mean? Is there even such a thing? (Woah-ooh, ooh) Can we switch up all the rules? And imagine an utopia Darling, I am just so fed up With these expectations, they keep weighing me down My heart is begging me to get the hell out of my head I am gonna live inside the upside down For a minute and pretend Honey, I'm a perfect 10 (Woah, woah) Honey, I'm a perfect 10 (Woah, woah) And if I say it enough It gets engrained in my head And I start to see Honey, I'm a perfect 10 Honey, I'm a perfect 10 (Woah) Honey, I'm a perfect 10 Honey, I'm a (yeah) (Woah) Yeah, I've discussed it with myself And I'm disgusted with the way We are told to have a certain face A certain weight, be flawless We aren't pixels on a screen No, we're humans, we breathe Every single thing we see, curated It's overrated These expectations, they keep weighing me down My heart is begging me to get the hell out of my head I'm gonna live inside the upside down For a minute and pretend Honey, I'm a perfect 10 (Woah) Honey, I'm a perfect 10 (Woah) And if I say it enough It gets engrained in my head And I start to think Honey, I'm a perfect 10 Honey, I'm a perfect 10 (Woah) Honey, I'm a perfect 10 Honey, I'm a (yeah) (Woah) (Woah-oh) (Woah-oh, oh-oh) (Woah-oh) (Woah-oh) Honey, I'm a perfect 10 (Woah-oh, oh-oh) (Woah-oh)