
My Size, My Story
132 BPM, Western pop-rock with electro-funk influences. Upbeat and energetic with sharp attitude, Empowering, witty, bold, and slightly sarcastic. A confident vocal delivery that critiques social bias about body image (specifically height), while celebrating individuality and resilience, Female vocal, confident and expressive. Mix of melodic singing with conversational phrasing. Slight sass and sarcasm in tone. Use layered vocals in the chorus. Vocal should sound self-aware, proud, and defiant — not sad or angry.

My Size, My Story
132 BPM, Western pop-rock with electro-funk influences. Upbeat and energetic with sharp attitude, Empowering, witty, bold, and slightly sarcastic. A confident vocal delivery that critiques social bias about body image (specifically height), while celebrating individuality and resilience, Female vocal, confident and expressive. Mix of melodic singing with conversational phrasing. Slight sass and sarcasm in tone. Use layered vocals in the chorus. Vocal should sound self-aware, proud, and defiant — not sad or angry.
Lyrics
Intro
You don't even have to say it—
I see it in your look.
Verse 1
Yeah, I'm short—so what?
Why's that the first thing you see?
I dress well, I speak loud,
I hold my own in any crowd.
But still, you lean down,
like you’re doing me a favor.
Ignore the rest I’ve earned—
'Cause height comes from nature, huh?
Pre-Chorus
I worked for every inch of pride I stand in
But this one thing? I never had a hand in.
You think you’re tall? That makes you right?
Guess not everything comes with height.
Chorus
Don’t shrink me down
Just ‘cause I don’t stand where your eye line lands.
I climb just fine
Without your pity or your helping hand.
You talk like it’s a flaw
But it’s just the way I came.
Don’t measure me in inches—
I'm not here for your scale.
Drop
"So I’m small—
So what?
Your ego’s taller than your worth!"
Interlude
Verse 2
"That must be your complex"—
They say it like I didn’t know.
But I’ve never seen it that way
Till the world made it a show.
No one questions the grind,
No one questions the hustle.
But when it comes to what I can’t change,
That’s where they flex the muscle.
Pre-Chorus
You call it “just a joke”
But jokes reveal the real things.
You focus on what’s fixed
‘Cause you can’t match the things I bring.
Chorus
Don’t shrink me down
I wasn’t made to fit your point of view.
I’m bold, I’m loud
And I never needed more of you.
I own this ground I’m standing on
With everything I’ve got.
So keep your tall opinions—
This small girl talks a lot.
Bridge
Did I ask for this body?
Did I design these bones?
But I built my strength from scratch
While you coasted on your throne.
Final Chorus
No, I won’t shrink down
You can’t crush me with your gaze.
I’ve got more to give
Than a number on a page.
I’m done explaining
What I never could control.
Not my choice, but
It's still my soul.
Outro
“Fun-size and fearless.”
“Not your type? Not my loss.”
