You Like My Pictures
Pop it, don’t crop it,
She play to the fans that build her
Pop it, don’t crop it,
She post from coast to coast, no filter
You like my pictures
I know you do
You don’t like it when I give you
Phrases born of pretty words
You don’t like it when I sing to you
And that’s when I begin to hurt
You don’t like the common comment
Is there a leader to set us free?
You don’t like passionate campaigning
For the rights of the likes of you and me.
You like my pictures. I know you do
And so do all your funny friends.
They like my pictures too
You like my pictures. I know you do
You liked them on 18 difference platforms.
I got the message, toodaloo
You don’t like a real emotion
If you do, cat got your tongue
You don’t like my own devotion
It’s choking somewhere in my lung
You don’t like the cards I sent you
I made inside a photo booth
You don’t like anything that matters
You don’t like me telling the truth
You like my pictures. I know you do
And so do all your funny friends.
They like my pictures too
You like my pictures. I know you do
You liked them on 18 difference platforms.
I got the message, toodaloo
Pop it, don’t crop it
She play to the fans that build her
Pop it, don’t crop it
She post from coast to coast, no Filter
If you pop it, know where to crop it.
Gotta try not to blow the share
She can’t stop it, just can’t drop it,
Each time there’s more to bare
If you pop it, know where to crop it.
Gotta try not to blow the share
She can’t stop it, just can’t drop it,
Each time there’s more to bare
No filter