Pretty Boy

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