La Inconforme

It's always the same situation
When I pass by my girl to go out for a walk
She thinks any detail will make her look ridiculous
That the skirt is too short, that she prefers pants
That with that miniskirt they'll think she's the worst

That her mouth looks too big with that lipstick
She goes back to the dressing table and has to change it
That the shoe color doesn't go with the top at all
That a lighter blouse would match better
That her hands don't look good with natural nails
She rushes for nail polish and starts painting them (oh)

It's always the same situation
When I pass by my girl to go out for a walk
She thinks any detail will ridicule her
She starts letting her hair down, starts messing it up
It falls forward, she fixes it with hairspray

That her skin is dry, she starts moisturizing it
She takes a thousand creams out of her bag and starts applying them
We're already five blocks away, but she makes me turn back
She forgot the perfume her mom gave her
And taking advantage of the turn, she'll put on her contact lenses
She'll pluck her eyebrows and brush her teeth