Oh, gah
Saw her in a flick
Opening night
Then I went the next six
Like, whoa, girl
Saw her in a mag
Bought it right there
Put a copy in the bag
Like, whoa, hey
Got her picture on my wall
Friends tryna set me up
With the Betty and Verons
Like, no way
I'm waiting on my girl
I just gotta make enough
For me to skate around the world
Maybe I'll make a song
Mail it to you doll
You would take it in
And wake up with an aching in your heart
We could see that we've been fated from the start
In the stars with the angels and the harps (prove my dad wrong)
Photographic love
The cameras love you
You're my plastic love
And I think that I do too
Photographic love
I know that everybody say they love you
You're my plastic love
But they don't love you like I do
Say
"Is it real, is it not?"
Because it feels like a shot
In them heels when you walk
"Is it real, is it not?"
Photographic love
Is it real, is it not?
You're my plastic love
Hey girl, is it real, is it not?
Photographic love
The cameras love you
You're my plastic love
And I think that I do too
Photographic love
I know that everybody say they love you
You're my plastic love
But they don't love you like I do
Say
"Is it real, is it not?"
Because it feels like a shot
In them heels when you walk
"Is it real, is it not?"
Photographic love
Is it real, is it not?
You're my plastic love
Hey girl, is it real, is it not?