Late night drive to Little Tokyo
Getting high, sharing a honey toast
Teary eyed, listening to "I Feel Free" (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
Niche tattoos, the way that you scrunch your nose
So deadpan, keeping them on their toes
Dessert first, talking philosophy (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
Won't it be funny
When she finds out what makes you you? You learned from me
And now you light up every room
Honey, I look so good on you
The way you touch her, the way that you move
Honey, I look so good on you
So good, so good, so good
Oh, she would love me, yeah, you know she would
So good, so good, so good
I look so good on you
Counterfeit, does she know you're sellin' fakes?
So embarrassing at your big age
Wow, so cool
Finally got your big break (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
She wouldn't even give you one second look
If you weren't reading lines right out of my book
I know one day she'll see all of the things that you lack
She touches you, and I touch back
And now you light up every room
Honey, I look so good on you
The way you touch her, the way that you move
Honey, I look so good on you
So good, so good, so good
Oh, she would love me, yeah, you know she would
So good, so good, so good
I look so good on you
I look so good on you
Hehe
