Make Up

Putting on my make up, Slapping on my skin and I'm rubbing it in Putting on my make up Slapping on my skin and I'm rubbing it in Dust on my blusher to hollow out my chubby cheek bones Highlight my brow bone and pat powder on my t-zone I touch my lashes, my mascara makes them grow Pick up a pencil to plump and line my cupid's bow Putting on my make up, Slapping on my skin and I'm rubbing it in Putting on my make up, Slapping on my skin and I'm rubbing it in When I go outside I dont' want anyone to know, That when I'm outside I don't want my face to show, Out in public I do my best to hide my skin Still when you see me I hope you see what's in within Putting on my make up Slapping on my skin and I'm rubbing it in Putting on my make up Slapping on my skin and I'm rubbing it in Look in the mirror as I tenderly close one eye Shade in the socket line as I'm told that this makes them wide Can you tell what's natural? Can you tell what is the light? I've got my make up on now I can dig it I feel alright. Putting on my make up Slapping on my skin and I'm rubbing it in Puting on my make up Slapping on my skin and I'm rubbing it in.