The guy in a pink top
Walkin' like he got everything ready already
The guy in a pink top
Chased me down the block and followed my eyes
And he said to me
The guy in a pink top
Said he likes my music, likes my perfume
The guy in a pink top
Said he'll let me do whatever I want
And he said to me
It don't matter who you are
It don't matter what you like
It don't matter how you behave
It don't matter how I dress
As long as I walk my path
“Honey, it don't matter”
The guy in a pink top
Said he likes my fashion, likes my perfume
The guy in a pink top
Asking us if he could dance on the floor
And I said to him
It don't matter who you are
It don't matter what you like
It don't matter how you behave
It don't matter how I dress
It don't matter how you behave
It don't matter how you dress
As long as I walk my path
“Honey, it don't matter”
“Honey, it don't matter”
“Honey, it don't matter”
“Honey, it don't matter”
“Honey, it don't matter”
“Honey, it don't matter”
“Honey, it don't matter”
