Let me tell you about my Girlfriend, My Girlfriend Mona Lisa, She Let Somebody Take Her Picture, So She Could Be a Fashionista She says she wanna be a Model But what she wanna be a Model for, She told me that she wanna Travel Walk the Room at the Milano But I Tell her that I Loved Her, Adored Her, I Need Her, My Lisa She told me Trust Her, I Wont, I Wanna Trust Her And I Dunno why it Hurts Me Hurts Me Hurts Me I get Jealous when she Working Working Working All the Fellas they be Looking Looking Looking, They Lookin at My Lisa Lisa Lisa Let me tell you about my Baby, My Baby Mona Lisa, She told me that Im Acting Crazy, She said I Need to Free Her She said she feel like she in Prison, But why she feel like she in Prison, We always go into the Oceanside, and the Mountain Top We be Livin the Good Livin She wanna be a Model, And Travel, and walk in the Room with the Milano She say Im Jealous, I know Im Jealous, Because I Wanna have her for me and not the Fellas And it Hurts Me Hurts Me Hurts Me, All the Time She Be Working Working Working, Them Boys be Flirtin Flirtin, They Flirtin with my Lisa Lisa Lisa
Posted on: Thu, 25 Sep 2014 13:30:00 +0000
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