LA CHICA PERFECTA (part. Aitana)

She’s perfect, she does everything right
Stays in her lane, she’s a ten out of ten
They point fingers at her, she doesn’t ask why
She always looks stunning, or that’s how they see her

But she’s been having some rough days
Just stepping outside gives her anxiety
And she’s crying, but no one even notices

She’s tired of feeling like she belongs to everyone
When she’s only for herself
She doesn’t want to be the perfect girl
No, no, no

She’s fed up and it’s not her fault
If she doesn’t care what they say about her
She doesn’t want to be the perfect girl
No, no, no

Why does she have to put on a brave face
When she hasn’t had a good week?
Why pretend that everything’s fine
When it’s not?

Why is she forced to dress impeccably?
Inside she’s crying and feeling miserable
And everyone tells her how amazing she looks

But she changes her clothes and steps out of line
She’s lost her elegance, not a role model for girls
But she knows what she wants and she doesn’t care anymore

That she’s changed, she looks different, she’s gained weight, what happened?
What’s she done? She’s had a little too much work done
But she knows what she wants and she doesn’t care anymore

She’s tired of feeling like she belongs to everyone
When she’s only for herself
She doesn’t want to be the perfect girl
No, no, no

She’s fed up and it’s not her fault
If she doesn’t care what they say about her
She doesn’t want to be the perfect girl
No, no, no

They call me Agrado
Because my whole life I’ve just pretended to make others’ lives pleasant
Besides being pleasant
I’m very authentic
Look at this body
All custom-made

She’s tired of feeling like she belongs to everyone
When she’s only for herself
She doesn’t want to be the perfect girl
No, no, no

She’s fed up and it’s not her fault
If she doesn’t care what they say about her
She doesn’t want to be the perfect girl
No, no, no

(She doesn’t want to be the perfect girl)
(She doesn’t want to be the perfect girl)