Just like sweet, sweet ice cream,
It seems you might melt at the slightest touch.
Your white, white skin looks almost transparent,
Like the milk I drank this morning.
Both my hands are already full,
With high heels, bags, and famous tarts… wait, is there more?
I want this- I want that-
I’m so entranced by your selfishness!
I want that- And that one too-
Yeah, I love you – selfishness and all!
The more that skirt that drives me wild,
Dances and dances about,
I wonder if you’re calculating each and every move –
Mathematicians couldn’t begin to compare!
Looking through a catalog,
You point at this and that…
But the pages don’t seem to be progressing!
What is it you want? What is it you want?
If it’s for you-
-I’d buy you anything you like!
Though diamonds, or a swimming pool, might be out of the question…
What would you like to eat? When I asked, you said Japanese food, right?
But even though I’ve already made the reservation, you say you want Italian!
Ahh- You really are a handful!
I wanna see that- I wanna wear this-
So selfish, you never stop!
I want this- I want that-
I’m so entranced by your selfishness!
I want that- And that one too-
Yeah, I love you – selfishness and all!