Nothing On You (Mars Bruno)

Beautiful girls all over the world, I could be chasing But my time would be wasted, they got nothing on you, baby Nothing on you, baby I know you feel where I'm coming from Regardless of the things in my past that I've done Most of it really was for the hell of the fun On a carousel, so around I spun With no direction, just tryna get some Tryna chase skirts, living in the summer sun And so I lost more than I had ever won And honestly, I ended up with none It's so much nonsense, it's on my conscience I'm thinking "maybe I should get it out" And I don't wanna sound redundant But I was wondering, if there was something that you wanna know But never mind that, we should let it go Cause we don't wanna be a t.v. episode And all the bad thoughts, just let em go, go, go Beautiful girls all over the world, I could be chasing But my time would be wasted, they got nothing on you, baby Nothing on you, baby They might say hi, and I might say hey But you shouldn't worry, about what they say Cuz they got nothing on you, baby Nothing on you, baby (N-n-n-nothing on you baby, n-nothing on you) Hands down, there will never be another one (nope) I've been around, and I've never seen another one (never) Because your style, I 'aint really got nothin' on (nothing) And you wild when you 'aint got nothin' on? (haha) Baby you the whole package Plus you pay your taxes And you keep it real, while them others stay plastic You're my Wonder Woman, call me Mr. Fantastic Stop now think about it I've been to London, I've been to Paris Even way out there in Tokyo Back home down in Georgia, to New Orleans But you always steal the show And just like that girl, you got me froze Like a Nintendo 64 If you never knew, well, now you know, know, know Beautiful girls all over the world, I could be chasing But my time would be wasted, they got nothing on you, baby Nothing on you, baby They might say hi, and I might say hey But you shouldn't worry, about what they say Cuz they got nothing on you, baby Nothing on you, baby (N-n-n-nothing on you baby, n-nothing on you) Everywhere I go, I'm always hearing your name And no matter where I'm at, girl you make me wanna sing Whether a bus or a plane, or a car, or a train No other girl's on my brain, and you the one to blame