On the Lookout (feat. Raffaella)

I'm on the lookout I guess I bit the hand When I broke up with my movie star boyfriend Buy me a better brand If writing poetry ain't making something happen Worked from coffee to dinner Whistling in the dark Dress me up like a sinner Something like a star I'm on the lookout Hey, someone famous Hit me with your car Gimme a run-down I won't complain if it'll get me really far I bet I'll hit it big 'Cause older gentleman have told me I got promise P-p-p-poke me at my ribs Give you my everything I swear to God, I'm worth it Worked from coffee to dinner Whistling in the dark Dress me up like a sinner Something like a star I'm on the lookout Hey, someone famous Hit me with your car Gimme a run-down I won't complain if it'll get me really far I wanna make you happy Gimme your money I wanna make you happy Gimme your, gimme your money I wanna make you happy Gimme your money I wanna make you happy Gimme your, gimme your money I wanna make you happy Gimme your money I wanna make you happy Gimme your, gimme your money I wanna make you happy Gimme your money I'm on the lookout Hey, someone famous Hit me with your car Gimme a run-down I won't complain if it'll get me really far