Miss Big 3

[Verse 1]
I walk past the palms and the shoes where you dwell
My smile was held as I viewed you in hell
I hopped on a plane, don't need a bigger seatbelt
And boarded to go to the farm where I fell

[Verse 2]
Thrown into it as a fat little girl
Rubbed off my lipstick and labored my little twirl
Until I was down on the ground like a dog
They fed me celery and coaxed so-called cons

[Verse 3]
I was flying back, I was gonna give a speech
Tell all the girls, "you matter no matter what meat
Lays big on your bones, skinny girl, skinny fawns
You deserve to feel bright, showing skin on the lawn"
On the lawn yes, on the lawn

[Verse 4]
I pay for my coffee
I locked eyes with girls just like me
They stonewalled the front gate of fat camp
And ran, surprisingly
Did I empower them?

[Outro]
Good luck, girls
Good luck, girls
Good luck, girls
Good luck, yes