Yeah. Yeah. Ooh, ooh, oh. My new boy used to be a model. . He looks way better than you, he looks way better than you. My new boy gets it how to get me.
Yeah. Yeah. Ooh, ooh, oh. My new boy used to be a model. . He looks way better than you, he looks way better than you. My new boy gets it how to get me.
[Verse 1:]. I took the sun, Brought it down to the earth. I took the air, and bottled it up. I gave you the world, gave you my all. I thought you deserved summer, spring, and fall.