All the grass is greener everywhere you look
So many girls out there I could write a book
That one's $$# is leaner

This one's like Serena
But I think your silhouette is meaner


And even though you've got small breasts
But to me they look the best
I confess

I wanna go home and get you undressed

See your problems of self esteem

Can be self-fulfilling prophecies
So probably your best policy is to talk to me


Stop looking over your shoulder
Cause if it was up to me I would make you feel right


Over your shoulder
Love is what you're searching for
Over your shoulder

You don't have to look anymore