Pin-up girl

Intro : Um, um, um.   Look at dis.   He chose a beauty queen ova me.   Ova me?   I may not be beautiful, but I got mo love in me den her !

Verse 1 : Hey boy.   Stop, lemme talk to you fo a second.   Didn’t you love me?   Well, why not?   Cause I wasn’t beautiful enough?   What kinda thing is that to say?   (Well) Forgetchu.   I’m movin on.   Gotta find me a man, who’ll love me fo who I am.   Whoo!

Chorus : Gotchaself a pin-up girl!   A pin-up girl!   Da one dat otha guys want, but can’t get!   (No, no!)   She’s in every guy’s fantasies! (Ooooh!)   You think she’s all that!   Well dat’s crap, cuz she ain’t.   She’s jus a pin-up girl.

Verse 2 : Saw ya’ll in da club one night. (Um)   She wasn’t dancin.   Cuz she didn’t wanna mess up her hair. (Ha, you want dat?) You were starin at me.   Isn’t this where you’d rather be?

Chorus : Gotchaself a pin-up girl!   A pin-up girl!   Da one in da postas on your walls!   Ya see I’m alone here, babe.   Longin for you.   But, she’s crap to me boo.   Jus come on home…

Rap : But yo stupid ass is wit her.   She don’t wantchu fo real.   What da deal?   I don’t know why ya lef Net fo her.   She may be beautiful, but she ain’t booty ful!   Ya think she wants you?   Well think again boo!   She only wants to make otha guys jealous.   So get a grip.   Come to terms wit dat mess o’ perms.   And come on back to me baby!   Come on back.   Ha!

Close : She’s got you in the palm of her hand.   Stand up, and be a man.   Come on back to me.   Then maybe you’ll see.   How much I’m worth.   Cuz she, treats you, like, dirt.   Come back.