I don't need the world to tell me who to be (pretty girls walk like) (All the godly girls walk with) I'ma listen to the One who tells me who I am (pretty girls walk like), okay? (All the godly girls walk with) He says I'm beautiful, says I'm loved No shame in my identity, 'cause it comes from above Beauty will fade, but Jesus doesn't Livin' by His word is how a godly girl does it (pretty girls walk like) Solomon said in Proverbs thirty-one She got Jesus on her mind, yeah, she's living for the Son I don't care if the world don't like me I'm a daughter of God, not a Pisces Wait, wait, wait, weren't you born in February? (Yep!) She's clothed with strength, dignity She ain't afraid of anything She knows Christ holds her victory Ooh, so let me hear you say She judges like Deborah, loyal like Ruth Brave like Esther, like Mary, first to share the truth Yeah, Eve, she ate the fruit, but God said He ain't through All the pretty girls walk like this, oh, oh Pretty girls walk like this, like this, like this All the godly girls walk with Him You really thought that was it? He made all the intricate parts of me He made the Sun, He made the flowers and the galaxy So why would I place my identity In something that isn't even worth worshiping? Every knee will bow, and tongue proclaim That Jesus Christ, He is the King The rocks will cry if I don't sing This walk with Him is a forever thing Yeah, I was born in February But even the stars, they can't stop declaring That He's clothed with strength, dignity He created everything Yeah, Jesus holds the victory So no matter what they say Solomon didn't even write Songs of Solomon I'm a Pisces and a daughter of God, just stop singing This song is so much better than her other songs on Spotify Is she drinking Starbucks? Shh I'ma walk like this