My Tattoo

I got free stamped on my body
But I'm no commodity
Once I loved too much I lost myself
So now I'm all that I need
I remind myself when I look down
What it takes to gain my hand
Until then I hold my own
And don't wait on any man
You know it's liberating
When you practice self love
Because it hurts to trade in
Who I once was
For someone, for someone
For somebody else (ooh I)
I became somebody else (Now I)
I'm getting back to myself (that's right)
I don't need nobody else
(Nobody, Nobody, Nobody)
It's the attention, connection, affection
Straight from an external source
So when you get back to yourself
It could feel as if you're lost
So you get hooked up on a feeling
That's been fueled up by a lie
Making you believe
That you need someone by your side
Truth is, good company's great
But it don't mean shit
When you don't have your space
So It's liberating, when you practice self love
Because it hurts to trade in who you are
For someone, for someone
For somebody else (ooh I)
I became somebody else (Now I)
I'm getting back to myself (that's right)
I don't need nobody else
(Nobody, Nobody, Nobody)
It's liberating When you practice self love
Because it hurts to trade in who you are
For someone, for someone, For somebody else