A little girl i was looking at a magazine
Wonderin' why i could never find to many girls that look like me
All i saw was hair so blonde and eyes so very blue
And the words under the picture said and you can get this look to
They cannot define beautiful to me
Someone elses eyes don't see what i see
Followin like i'm blind just won't do for me
God made me just fine that's why i got to be 
Chorus
Ini, ini


Some people talkin bout when judgement day will come
Looking down upon those not down with their religion
You must believe in all they say and all they do
And if you don't then heaven's gate's are closed to you 
I do not subscribe to their philosophy
I don't think my god wants them judgin me
Followin like i'm blind just wont do for me
God knows what's in my heart
That's why i got to be chorus:
Ini,ini