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歌曲歌詞
They call me a damsel in distress cause I want my prize
The one with the kingdom and the big brown eyes
The one with the voice like a moonlight music
Oh my oh my does he know how to use it
Woah I'm not playing with you
You look so inner your eyes know
Knows what to say to you
Oh oh oh
He's so beautiful that's the consensus
I bet the crown jewels I will be his princess
I like him for his smile
I like him for his hair
I like him for his style
I like him cause he's so debonair
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
I want him for myself
I wanna lock him down
I want that ring on my finger
Like I want that crown
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
He's so vicious so totally runway
And no one was listening but he's totally funny
I don't even care if he ever makes sound
Just as long as when he seems me he's around and he's bound to me
He's like my glass slipper
He fits me so good and he's such a good tipper
Oh oh oh
And you could sing along if you like
For we only know one man who looks tough in tights huh
I like him for his smile
I like him for his hair
I like him for his style
I like him cause he's so debonair
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
I want him for myself
I wanna lock him down
I want that ring on my finger
Like I want that crown
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
And it's not just about his looks he's also got a sensitive side
He has the soul of a poet if ya give him the time
And he's a perfect gentleman class and etiquette
Oh who am I kidding he just has such excellent abs
You can't compete with those fellas
Such class make the whole kingdom jealous
Oh man I just forget my manners
Hello I'm Cinderella and I need a wedding planner
I like him for his smile
I like him for his hair
I like him for his style
I like him cause he's so debonair
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
I want him for myself
I wanna lock him down
I want that ring on my finger
Like I want that crown
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
Oh oh oh my god oh my fairy god mother
Won't you call this boy's mama and tell her that I love her
I like him for his smile
I like him for his hair
I like him for his style
I like him cause he's so debonair
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
I want him for myself
I wanna lock him down
I want that ring on my finger
Like I want that crown
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
My little trophy boy yeah
I like him for his style
I like him cause he's so debonair
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
I want him for myself
I wanna lock him down
I want that ring on my finger
Like I want that crown
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
And it's not just about his looks he's also got a sensitive side
He has the soul of a poet if ya give him the time
And he's a perfect gentleman class and etiquette
Oh who am I kidding he just has such excellent abs
You can't compete with those fellas
Such class make the whole kingdom jealous
Oh man I just forget my manners
Hello I'm Cinderella and I need a wedding planner
I like him for his smile
I like him for his hair
I like him for his style
I like him cause he's so debonair
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
I want him for myself
I wanna lock him down
I want that ring on my finger
Like I want that crown
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
Oh oh oh my god oh my fairy god mother
Won't you call this boy's mama and tell her that I love her
I like him for his smile
I like him for his hair
I like him for his style
I like him cause he's so debonair
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
I want him for myself
I wanna lock him down
I want that ring on my finger
Like I want that crown
He's my trophy boy my trophy boy my trophy boy
My little trophy boy yeah
