All the grass is greener everywhere you look

So many girls out there I could write a book

That one's ass is leaner

This one's like Serena

But I think your silhouette is meaner
And even though you've got small breasts

But to me they look the best

I confess

I wanna go home and get you undressed
See your problems of self esteem


Can be self-fulfilling prophecies

So probably your best policy is to talk to me
Stop looking over your shoulder

Cause if it was up to me I would make you feel right
Over your shoulder

Love is what you're searching for

Over your shoulder

You don't have to look anymore
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