Let me tell you about my girlfriend,
My girlfriend Mona Lisa,
She let somebody take a picture
So she can be a fashionista.
She said she wanna be a model
But what she wanna be a model for?
She told me that she want to travel
Walk the rumors in Milano.
But I tell her that I loved her
Adored her, I need her, my Lisa.
She told me trust her,
I want to, I wanna trust her.
And I don't know why it hurts me, it hurts me, it hurts me
I get jealous when she workin', workin', workin'
All the fellas they be lookin', lookin', lookin'
They lookin' at my Lisa, Lisa, Lisa.
Let me tell you about my baby,
My baby Mona Lisa.
She told me that I'm acting crazy,
She said I need to free her.
She said she feel like she in prison
But why she feel like she in prison?
We always going to the ocean side
And a mountain top we be living a good living.
She wanna be a model and travel
And walk in the rumors of Milano.
She says I'm jealous, I know I'm jealous,
Because I want her only for me and not them fellas
And it hurts me, hurts me, hurts me,
All the time she be workin', workin', workin',
Them boys be flirtin', flirtin', flirtin',
Flirting with my Lisa, Lisa, Lisa.
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Smile for me Mona Lisa, Lisa,
Smile for me Mona Lisa, Lisa,
Smile for me Mona Lisa, Lisa.