Am I good enough for you baby?
Good enough for you? (Enough, enough, enough, enough)
Am I good enough for you to make money?
Am I the guarantee we'd really be happy?
"It's the only way to make it."
Am I perfect enough for your little agenda?
Well I think that's enough, well I think that's enough.
Enough, enough, enough, enough
Tired of this discrimination, if only we could switch our positions.
People don't value your talent.
Are you pretty?
Are you tall?
Most importantly, will you sell well?
What really matters, it all comes down to your values.
What do you really wanna gain from this?
Are you willing to sell your soul to
Do this and let em get away with it?
Admit defeat?
All for the rise, what about the grind?
For months and years, blood,
Sweat and tears for someone else to claim your prize?
What's the point of having my passion?
I just wanna use my voice for the good
(Yeah) You hear me but you don't really listen.
What's the requirement to be considered?
I just need a proper justification for the way you
Do your election, some kind of plastic perfection.
It's not that I'm hating,
I'm just rejecting the idea that you gotta look a certain
Way to be deemed saleable, admirable somebody who's manageable.
So many people behind the scenes who deserve the
Spot on bigger platforms, they only care about numbers.
Just a bunch of pretty faces stealing your thunder.
Am I (am I) good enough for you baby?
Good enough for you?
(Enough, enough, enough, enough)
Am I good enough for you to make money?
Am I the guarantee we'd really be happy? "
It's the only way to make it."
(It's the only way to make it)
Am I perfect enough for your little agenda?
Well I think that's enough,
Well I think that's enough, enough, enough, enough, enough, enough.
(Yeah) Enough