You're like my shadow
You're a borderline stalker
But you've never kissed a girl
You're just a big talker
You look like a runway doll
High fashion know-it-all
Your favorite phrase is "OMG that's so hot"
Everytime I see you, you look pretty
Better than the girls in New York city
But you are a boy so pity pity
Perfect little hands that are always kept nice
Porcelain skin with charming blue eyes
But you're much too fine ever to be mine
Such a prissy, preppy,
Too long to get ready
Pretty boy, yeah
A delicately packaged,
Precious toy
You, pretty boy
You get mistaken for a girl cause you rock girly jeans
You wear so much guyliner people think you're Bon Jovi
I've changed my number twice
But you still can't see the signs
Only want guys that aren't more beautiful than me
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Flowers grow and flowers fade
But beauty of the soul remains
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