--verse 1--
put all them things down
lets go for ride
put yo shades on
for the sun n its shine
eyes a little shy
so u seein through mine
and we got the whole day
so lets take our time
brush yo hair back
no that on ya face
for yo mustach girl
going all over the place
your not normally my type
but lately ive gotten the taste
come here let me squeeze dat
spot on ya face
it dont matter if red girl
coz if i dont the sun up in the sky will
ah well, you know i got today planned ok
put this bag on ya head
trust me u get a better tan that way
--chourus--
they say mis-matched are the ones who
ones quite ugly and the others quite cute
i know they say it but i say its not true
cos your butt ugly but i think i like u
x2
--verse 2--
miss matched,
am in love with that
gurl wear a little lower your hat (your hat)
in fact (in fact)
im 'calling you mine'
cuz every time i see your face i dial 999
i have a friend of my mine,
i think u got him scared
i doesnt matter girl
cos we better as a pair
no stillettos for my dear
go to netto for our gear
your face is like my car
always needs repairs
i aint gonna stair,
you go over there
cos last time u looked in here u broke my favourite mirror
cmon gurl?
tell me what is up with that
personality never ever kept me
this atracted..
