[Verse 1]
Unofficial pleasure, oh
Measuring me, checking on my real behaviour, oh
What do you see Mr. Regulator?
I don't need no saviour so do yourself a favour
And get up over it

[Pre-Chorus]
’Cause I won't be that girl when
Even little Miss Perfect's judged by everybody

[Chorus]
You say I’m faulty, faulty, faulty
Why don't you get the fuck out of my way, give me backache?
If you're looking for a guarantee, you'll be better off with a machine
Faulty, faulty, faulty

[Verse 2]
We gon' mutilation, oh 'cause everyone's out on display
Who's a real pop sensation? Oh
Nowadays it’s blind admiration on some bull foundation
All these obligations
Oh, get up over it

[Pre-Chorus]
’Cause I won't be that girl when
Even little Miss Perfect’s judged by everybody