Pretty Boy Songtext
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Pretty Boy Songtext
Okay
Whuh!
Are you ready?
(Okay!)
Hey! Come on
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 runaway doll
High fashion know-it-all
Your favorite phrase
Is "OMG, that's so hot"
Every time I see you, you look pretty
Better than the girls in New York City
But you are a boy so pity, pity
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Perfect little hands that are always kept nice
Porcelain skin with charming blue eyes
But you′re much too fine, every to be mine
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Such a prissy, preppy too long to get ready pretty boy
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Yeah a delicately packaged, precious toy you pretty boy
You get mistaken for a girl
′Cause you rock girlie jeans
You wear so much guyliner
People think your Bon Jovi
I've changed my number thrice
But you still can′t see the sings
Only want guys that aren't more beautiful than me
Every time I see you, you look pretty
Better than the girls in New York City
But you are a boy so pity, pity
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Perfect little hands that are always kept nice
Porcelain skin with charming blue eyes
But you′re much too fine, every to be mine
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Such a prissy, preppy too long to get ready pretty boy
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Yeah a delicately packaged, precious toy you pretty boy
Flowers grow and flowers fade
But beauty of the soul remains
Every time 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, every to be mine
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Such a prissy, preppy too long to get ready pretty boy
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Yeah a delicately packaged, precious toy you pretty boy
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Oh, oh!)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Whuh!
Are you ready?
(Okay!)
Hey! Come on
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 runaway doll
High fashion know-it-all
Your favorite phrase
Is "OMG, that's so hot"
Every time I see you, you look pretty
Better than the girls in New York City
But you are a boy so pity, pity
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Perfect little hands that are always kept nice
Porcelain skin with charming blue eyes
But you′re much too fine, every to be mine
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Such a prissy, preppy too long to get ready pretty boy
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Yeah a delicately packaged, precious toy you pretty boy
You get mistaken for a girl
′Cause you rock girlie jeans
You wear so much guyliner
People think your Bon Jovi
I've changed my number thrice
But you still can′t see the sings
Only want guys that aren't more beautiful than me
Every time I see you, you look pretty
Better than the girls in New York City
But you are a boy so pity, pity
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Perfect little hands that are always kept nice
Porcelain skin with charming blue eyes
But you′re much too fine, every to be mine
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Such a prissy, preppy too long to get ready pretty boy
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Yeah a delicately packaged, precious toy you pretty boy
Flowers grow and flowers fade
But beauty of the soul remains
Every time 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, every to be mine
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Such a prissy, preppy too long to get ready pretty boy
(Oh, oh, oh, oh!)
Yeah a delicately packaged, precious toy you pretty boy
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Oh, oh!)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Writer(s): Meghan Kabir, Michael Busbee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com