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