Baby girl I know just what you want
You're a classic Times New Roman searchin' for a fresh new kind of font
Baby girl I know just what you need
Why don't you take my hand and walk with me on the other side of the street
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah
Tell me this, pretty baby
Are you satisfied with the way he wants you to be
You deserve a little bliss, pretty baby
So won't you let me show you a different kind of free
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah
Picasso couldn't capture what I see
That paint-by-number boy of yours is a knock off carbon copy
The pennies in my pocket would take anybody's bet
That I'm your favorite flavor you just haven't tried me yet
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah
Tell me this, pretty baby
Are you satisfied with the way he wants you to be
You deserve a little bliss, pretty baby
So won't you let me show you a different kind of free
You call me crazy, but you're crazy too
Let's let that madness do what it wants to do
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah
Tell me this, pretty baby
Are you satisfied with the way he wants you to be
You deserve a little bliss, pretty baby
So won't you let me show you a different kind of free