Let me tell you about my girlfriend
My girlfriend Mona Lisa
She let somebody take her picture
So she could be a fashionista
She says she wanna be a model
But what she wanna be a model for?
She told me that she wanna travel
Walk the room as in Milano
But I tell her that I loved her, adored her, I need her, my Lisa
She told me trust her, I want to I wanna trust her
And I don't know why it hurts me, hurts me hurts me
I get jealous when she working, working, working
All the fellas they be looking looking looking
They lookin at my Lisa Lisa Lisa
Let me tell you about my baby
My baby Mona Lisa
She told me that I'm acting crazy
She said I need to free her
She said she feel like she in prison
But why she feel like she in Prison?
We always go into the oceanside, and the mountain top
We be livin' the good livin'
She wanna be a Model,
And Travel, and walk the Rumors in Milano
She say I'm Jealous, I know I'm Jealous,
Because I Wanna have her for me and not the Fellas
And it Hurts Me Hurts Me Hurts Me,
All the Time She Be Working Working Working,
Them Boys be Flirtin' Flirtin',
They Flirtin' with my Lisa Lisa Lisa
Smile For Me Mona Lisa Lisa [x4]