Letra

Her cheeks are like peaches, like diamonds and pieces Like a sunset on the beach, yeah, yeah, yeah Her smile so unique, I could watch it for a week Wouldn't talk, wouldn't sleep, no, no Ooh, but I'd lose my way I'd lose my cool today But she wouldn't talk to me anyway 'Cause she looks like a fricken supermodel Eyes so beautiful, man, that's immoral Tan like she just came back from Morocco I only saw her once, I think I love her 'Cause she looks like a fricken supermodel Model, model She looks like a fricken supermodel Model, mo-model, model, model She looks like a fricken supermodel Wanna be with her, meet with her Be the one that she prefers, she's the one that I deserve, yeah I'm dreaming, breaking through the ceiling What if we met this evening, alright Ooh, but I'd lose my way I'd lose my cool today But she wouldn't talk to me anyway 'Cause she looks like a fricken supermodel Eyes so beautiful, man, that's immoral Tan like she just came back from Morocco I only saw her once, I think I love her 'Cause she looks like a fricken supermodel She looks like a fricken supermodel Model, model, mo-model, model, model She looks like a fricken supermodel
Writer(s): Maximilian Hesselbarth, Florian Reutter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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