Mister Fashion, tell me something bout this game you're playing
From the sidelines, I can hear the words your eyes are saying
Every smile is like a diamond but they don't shine with you
Do they know the cover stories that you pose for aren't the only issue
Mister Fashion, are you trying to live your life
You've been waiting way too long
Thinking they would prove you wrong
Mister Fashion, are you satisfied
You've got all your days to show
If you're happy, do you know
Pretty boys
Play with their pretty toys
Pristine poise
Skylights and city noise
Ooh
Get it up
Real heads in the game know you never get enough
Get down
Press your luck
And set and set et cet cetera
Yeah you
Give it up
Don't stress when you're blessed and you'll never get a dub
Get lost
Ring em up
And set and set et cet cetera
Ooh, set it up
And watch it on the way down
You're just getting love
No fighting on the playground
All these other boys want is a chance to be like you
Surely you're pretending you don't want attention too
Pretty boys
Play with their pretty toys
Pristine poise
Skylights and city noise
Pretty boys
Play with their pretty toys
Pristine poise
Skylights and city noise