Cover Girl

Put on that sundress
The yellow one that's a little see-through
When that sunlight hits you right
Now I'm just saying
There's nothing like leaving just a little to my imagination

Girl, all those Hollywood babies ain't got nothing
Got nothing on you
Well girl, you may not believe me
What I say is true
When I look at you
I see my baby on a magazine, cover girl, oh yeah

You don't need makeup
You're beautiful the way God made you
He really must have took his time
The best part about you is
How you act like you don't know it
It makes me want you even more

Girl, all those Hollywood babies ain't got nothing
Got nothing on you
Well girl, you may not believe me
But what I say is true
When I look at you
I see my baby on a magazine cover girl, oh yeah

But don't be shy
Show me what your mama gave you
Girl, you got it going on

Girl, all those Hollywood babies ain't got nothing
Got nothing on you
Well girl, you may not believe me
But what I say is true
When I look at you
What I say is true
When I look at you
I see my baby on a magazine cover girl, oh yeah

Whoa, whoa, no, no, no, no
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, no, no, no, no
Whoa, whoa