Baby make me feel like the way that you do

You look so pretty, awfully pretty

Sitting in your throne, size two

But I'm an ugly kid (he's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid)

Ugly enough to not wanna exist

I'm an ugly kid (he's an ugly kid)

And you're that pitch-perfect angel

Singing that classic, smashing hit and now I'm glad I exist

Your eyes twinkle like all your tears from last night

But if I make you cry again I think that I might just die

I'm such a f**g ugly kid (he's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid)

Ugly enough to just wanna just quit

I'm an ugly kid

And you're like a summer sunset in Stockholm

I'm like being stuck in f**g Bakersfield and walking home

Baby make me feel like the way that you do

You look so pretty, awfully pretty

Sitting in your throne size two

But I'm an ugly kid (he's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid)

Ugly enough to not wanna exist

I'm an ugly kid (he's an ugly kid)

And you're that pitch-perfect angel

Singing that classic, smashing hit and now I'm glad I exist

Nothing helps make up minds like roses or a lot of time

But I will just be sitting here

And not close to you or somewhere near

'Cause if you get to close to a lovely bird, it flies away

A bird I should've been glad to see

Instead of sad it wants to leave

Should be happy

Even if it's all without me

Baby make me feel like the way that you do

You look so pretty, awfully pretty

Sitting in your throne size two, two, two, two, two

Ah (he's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid)

Listen to this f**g trumpet, holy shit

You're so pretty (he's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid)

You're not ugly

Yeah, that was the story of the kid

Who f**g was real chunky growing up (you're so pretty)

And then gets older and guess what

He's a little less chunky

Pretty, pretty, pretty

You're so pretty