Let me tell you about my girlfriend
My girlfriend mona lisa
She let somebody take her picture
So she could be a fashionista
She says she wanna be a model
But what she wanna be a model for
She told me that she wanna travel
Walk the room at the Milano
But I tell her that I loved her, adored her, I need her, my Liisa
She told me trust her, I won't, I wanna trust her
And I dunno why it hurts me, hurts me, hurts me
I get jealous when she working, working, working
All the fellas they be looking, looking, looking
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 go into the oceanside, and the mountain top
We be livin' the good livin'
She wanna be a model
And travel, and walk in the room with the Milano
She say I'm jealous, I know I'm jealous
Because I wanna have her for me and not the fellas
And it hurts me hurts me hurts me
All the time she be working working working
Them boys be flirtin' flirtin'
They flirtin' with my Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Smile for me, Mona Lisa, Lisa (x4)
Lisa
