One look and you move on
No regret, no second thought
One look and you're gone
You don't know what you could've caught

My looks don't meet your standards
So you pass me by for a better body
Even though you know it doesn't matter
'Cause you're not her type of hottie

Instead you're my type
But that you'll never know
You think it's not "right"
'Cause I don't have fake anda used hoho

So it won't matter how much I was smitten
Because you wouldn't dig for the treasure I kept hidden