Where's the drums?
Oh,
girl,
you're shining like a fifth Avenue diamond.
And they don't make it like they used to.
You're never going out of style.
Oh,
pretty baby,
this world might have gone crazy.
The way you save me,
who could blame me when I just want to make you smile?
I want it really like Michael.
I want to kiss you like Prince.
Let's get it on like Monaghan, like Hathaway.
Write a song for you like this.
You're over my head.
I'm out of my mind.
Thinking I was born in the wrong time.
One of a kind.
Living in a world gone plastic.
Baby, you're so classic.
Yeah, yeah.
Baby, you're so classic.
Yeah.
Baby, you're so classic.
Four dozen roses.
Anything for you to notice.
All the way to serenade you.
Doing it Sinatra style.
I'm a pick you up in a Cadillac like
a gentleman bringing glamour back.
Keep it real to real in the way I feel.
I could walk you down the aisle.
I want it really like Michael.
I want to kiss you like Prince.
Let's get it on like Monaghan, like Hathaway.
Write a song for you like this.
You're over my head.
I'm out of my mind.
Thinking I was born in the wrong time.
It's not every wine.
Everything is so dope black-ish.
I kinda feel like out of my league.
Old school chic like a movie star from the silver screen.
You're one of a kind.
Living in a world gone plastic.
Baby, you're so classic.
Yeah, yeah.
Baby, you're so classic.
So classic.
Yeah, yeah.
Kinda like a, like a out of my league.
Old school chic like a movie star from the silver screen.
You're one of a kind.
Living in a world gone plastic.
Baby, you're so classic.
Yeah, yeah.
Baby, you're so classic.
Yeah, yeah.
Baby, you're so classic.