Classic __ Emma Watson

Ooh, oh Girl, you're shining like a 5th Avenue diamond And they don't make you like they used to You're never going out of style Why have you got this mean picture of me running on your Twitter? It's so unattractive Why? I look like a boy I wanna do you like Michael I wanna kiss you like Prince Let's get it on like Marvin Gaye Like Hathaway Write a song for you like this They're very like open and very straightforward But they wear flip-flops, so I don't know if I like that Women in the world gone plastic Baby, you're so classic Baby, you Baby, you're so classic Steve would get these crazy emails from me Like one in the morning being like What is the Olive Garden? I do not It's not style I'ma pick you up in a Cadillac Like a gentleman Bring it glam or black Keep it real to real in the way I feel I could walk you down the aisle It's a cat shot of me running away from paparazzi Down the street in New York Like Hathaway Write a song for you like this You're over my head I'm out of my mind Thinking I was good in the wrong time Stop and rewind Everything is so throwback-y I kind of like it Are you out of my league? Old school sheets Like the movie style From the silver screen You wanna know if I'm f***ed up? Women in the world gone plastic Baby, you're so classic I remember being like 13 and girls being like Felicity is gonna kiss Ben I just remember saying Well, that's stupid It's too young to mean anything He doesn't love her This was a small wardrobe malfunction At least I'm wearing underwear Are you out of my league? Old school sheets Like the movie style From the silver screen Fine! You're a witness You're so classic Baby, you're so classic