Pretty

I'm not tryna be a supermodel I'm not tryna get a million follows I don't need to be the diamond in the room I'll leave that to you Wanna spin you like a laundromat do I could be a cheerleader for you I just wanna get a little bit of your sexy To rub off on me 'Cause I been feeling like an ugly duck Could you cover me in magic dust? 'Cause you've got what I need, so Come over here and kiss me Get some gloss on my lips The way you tell me I'm cute is Boosting my confidence All the filthy things you're saying got me Blushing a bit Making me feel so pretty and I just wanna look pretty Like you do Turning heads when you're walking down the street Like you do When you're waking up next to me Yeah, yeah, yeah Firefly in a blue glass bottle Whipped cream coming out the nozzle There's an elegance at the root Of everything you do A racing car caught in rush hour traffic You need a bag, paper or plastic? I hope it looks half as good on me As it does on you 'Cause I been feeling like an ugly duck Kinda clumsy like a pickup truck Yeah, but you've got what I need, so Come over here and kiss me Get some gloss on my lips The way you tell me I'm cute is Boosting my confidence All the filthy things you're saying got me Blushing a bit Making me feel so pretty and I just wanna look pretty Like you do Turning heads when you're walking down the street Like you do When you're waking up next to me Yeah, yeah, yeah I just wanna look pretty Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty Oh, you got me feeling so pretty Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty Oh, you got me feeling so Yeah, yeah, yeah Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty Oh, you got me feeling so pretty Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty Oh, you got me feeling so pretty