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 The summer sun has  to stay
 Bikinis, tans, outrageous 
 They're all retarded and they all look  same
 And Barbie's body's  down
 On her face a big fat 
 Because "Mr. Cellulite" just  into town
 
 Well me and B,  hate supermodels
  not that we know anyone personally
 It's just that I'm  of being compared
 
  boys they come here
 With expectations for  summer
 And I refuse to take any part of this barbaric 
 Because God has given me a 
 That  will use from time to time
 And I got more on my head  what's made by Paul Mitchell
 
  me and B, we hate supermodels
 It's not that we know anyone 
  just that I'm tired of being compared
 
 Was it worth the tears you cried to  the size?
 
 Think it  once or twice
 What lasts the longest in this 
 Character  rock hard thighs
 And in the  do you believe that
 beauty lies in  you see
 Because if  do then baby
 You've been deceived
 
 Well me  B, we hate supermodels
 It's not that  know anyone personally
 It's just that I'm tired of  compared.