I see that I am not
The one we talk about only about the body
The one we drag home
And who we show off our clothes
I don't not just passing by
I still stay, ouh, ouh
You can't touch me
Without me agreeing, ouh, ouh
I see that we are reminds
Of me, not of the one
That we hang around at home
That we call my beautiful
I don't just pass by
I still stay, ouh, ouh
You can't touch me
Without me agreeing, ouh, ouh