A-List

I'm 5'8", 5'9"on a good day No first team pick coming my way But I don't mind 'Cause she say I'm so fine Got no G-wagon in the driveway But I'm saving up for a nice place And she likes that She know my money on the right path That I'ma get it right back I still haven't made it But she thinks I'm the greatest I may never be famous But at least I'm her favorite And when I don't believe I'm enough I can't see all the things that she loves She reminds me I may never be A-list But I'll still be her favorite kind of guy Her favorite kind of guy And I'm nowhere close to a fan club But she's so front row with her hands up And there's no one laughing at my stand-up But she swears I'm the funniest guy she knows When I call out heads and it ends up tails When I try to be cool and it miserably fails She still thinks she's in a fairytale I guess I'm doing something well, 'cause I still haven't made it But she thinks I'm the greatest I may never be famous But at least I'm her favorite And when I don't believe I'm enough I can't see all the things that she loves She reminds me I may never be A-list But I'll still be her favorite kinda guy Her favorite kinda guy I ain't the top shelf, she says I'm the good stuff And I'm just a black cat, she says I'm her good luck And tells me to chill out, "don't get your head stuck" Maybe I should just listen to her, 'cause I ain't the top shelf, she says I'm the good stuff And I'm just a black cat, she says I'm her good luck And tells me to chill out, "don't get your head stuck" Maybe I should just listen to her, 'cause