Are you ready?
Come on!

You're like my shadow
You're a borderline stalker
But you've never kissed a girl
You're just a big talker

You look like a runaway doll
High fashion know it all
Your favorite phrase
Is OMG, that's so hot

Every time I see you, you look pretty
Better than the girls in New York city
But you are a boy so pity, pity (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Perfect little hands that are always kept nice
Porcelain skin with charming blue eyes
But you're much too fine every to be mine (oh-oh, oh-oh)

Such a prissy preppy
Too long to get ready
Pretty boy (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Yeah, a delicately
Packaged precious toy you
Pretty boy

You get mistaken for
A girl 'cause you rock girlie jeans
You wear so much sky-liner
People think you're Bon Jovi

I've changed my number thrice
But you still can't see the sings
Only want guys
That aren't more beautiful than me

Every time I see you, you look pretty
Better than the girls in New York city
But you are a boy so pity, pity (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Perfect little hands that are always kept nice
Porcelain skin with charming blue eyes
But you're much too fine every to be mine (oh-oh, oh-oh)

Such a prissy preppy
Too long to get ready
Pretty boy (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Yeah, a delicately
Packaged precious toy you
Pretty boy

Flowers grow and flowers fade
But beauty of the soul remains

Every time I see you, you look pretty
Better than the girls in New York City
But you are a boy so pity
Perfect little hands that are always kept nice
Porcelain skin with charming blue eyes
But you're much too fine every to be mine (oh-oh, oh-oh)

Such a prissy preppy
Too long to get ready
Pretty boy (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Yeah, a delicately
Packaged precious toy you
Pretty boy

La la la...