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from Good Side Bad Side

"Ghetto Model" is track #17 on the album Good Side Bad Side. It was written by Matthew Bellamy.
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I see somethin' I want, and Poppy that's you
So I'll just be up front, I'm tryin' to roll with you
I see you eyeing me, as I am eyein' you
I guess the real in me, attracts the thug in you

Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club, make you wanna romance her
Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club, make you wanna romance her

Drop top candy paint, sittin' on spinners
Seniorita in the front, in the back is Brenda
Rolita, Lolita, sippin' on tequila, baby girl
Nice to meet ya, call me the 'Mail Man', I love to get paper

And if you single girl, I'd like to date ya
Shake them hips mami, let it dip mami
Rock it like a boat then, work it like a ship mami
Get a grip mami, you're the shit mami
Take you to Joe's, put somethin' on your wrist mami

Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club, make you wanna romance her
Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club, make you wanna romance her

Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club, make you wanna romance her

I love, your whole thugged out side
That all just drives me wild
Makes me want to be with you
'Cause the real in me, attracts the thug in you

Soldier boys, where y'all at? Soldier girls, where y'all at?
Girl on the flo', like she doin' that Mexican dance
Then the girl, wanna freak me, hit me on my two-way
Say she got some things she wanna teach me

She rubbin' on her lip man, touchin' on my hips man
In V.I.P almost ripped off my wrist band
Whoa, shorty had too many tequilas

But I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm really startin' to feel her
Man this night, it can get like drill
I'm in a throwback jersey, that say P. Miller

I see somethin' I want, and Poppy that's you
So, I'll just be up front, I'm tryin' to roll with you
I see you eyein' me, as I am eyein' you
I guess the real in me, attracts the thug in you

Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club, make you wanna romance her
Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club, make you wanna romance her

Songwriters
Matthew Bellamy

Published by
TASTE MUSIC LTD

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