Turn to the left Now turn to the right Sashay, shantay You better work (SupermodelSupermodel) (Cover girl) (Give a twirl) Do your thing on the runway

Get the genie out the bottle Yeah, you supermodelsupermodel thick Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom I'ma lose my mind in it, crazy that medulla oblongata Get to rubbin' on my lap Fuck it up, fuck it up Pussy good, go and back it up Pipe her up, I'ma pipe her

'Cause that's perfect to me Don't feel like putting makeup on my cheeks Do what I wanna Love every single part of my body Top to the bottom I'm not a supermodelsupermodel from a magazine I'm okay with not being perfect ' Cause that's perfect to me No matter where

For shit like that See it in me Oh, no, she didn't Leave me lonely for prettier women You know I need too much attention You know you wrong I could be your supermodelsupermodel If you believe

'Cause that's perfect to me Don't feel like putting makeup on my cheeks Do what I wanna Love every single part of my body Top to the bottom I'm not a supermodelsupermodel from a magazine I'm okay with not being perfect ' Cause that's perfect to me No matter where

'Cuz you can't (Ahh-ahh-ahh) get this stuff no more How many times does somebody lie Keep that in mind, when we say goodbye Got me a date with a supermodelsupermodel. Ha ha ha I know, I know I figured "Fuck it" Dinner at the hotel, champagne bottle Steak and