PRETTY FLY FOR A BLONDE GUY
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a blonde guy
Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco seis
You know it's kind of hard
To live in the Digiworld today
Our subject thinks he's cool
But all his friends say nay
He wants to be the leader
But he doesn't have style
And his harmonica-playing sucks
So he's gone into denial
So don't debate, he player-hates
You know he'll never be the leader anyway
He tries to cop a feel, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
He knows he just don't rate, and nothing can compensate
For his frequent appearances on that show Ricki Lake
He's a big wannabe-ya
And he's got no brand new thing
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a blonde guy
He needs some cool tunes
For his harmonica, it's dull
He buys Britney Spears CDs
At that new girlie mall
Now he's fighting Puppetmon
He's running on the grass
And if it weren't for MetalGarurumon
Puppetmon would kick his lily ass
Now he's feeling down again
And now he's fighting Piedmon
He's such a lame dud, he'll be single at 31
And even though he tries really hard
He gets turned into a doll
And TK's gotta bail him out
My God I'm appalled!
So don't debate, he player-hates
You know he'll never be the leader anyway
He tries to cop a feel, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
He knows he just don't rate, and nothing can compensate
For his frequent appearances on that show Ricki Lake
He's a big wannabe-ya, A gigantic wannabe-ya
He's the most famous wannabe-ya
And he's got no brand new thing
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a blonde guy
Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco seis
You know it's kind of hard
To live in the Digiworld today
Our subject thinks he's cool
But all his friends say nay
He wants to be the leader
But he doesn't have style
And his harmonica-playing sucks
So he's gone into denial
So don't debate, he player-hates
You know he'll never be the leader anyway
He tries to cop a feel, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
He knows he just don't rate, and nothing can compensate
For his frequent appearances on that show Ricki Lake
He's a big wannabe-ya
And he's got no brand new thing
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me Matty, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a blonde guy
He needs some cool tunes
For his harmonica, it's dull
He buys Britney Spears CDs
At that new girlie mall
Now he's fighting Puppetmon
He's running on the grass
And if it weren't for MetalGarurumon
Puppetmon would kick his lily ass
Now he's feeling down again
And now he's fighting Piedmon
He's such a lame dud, he'll be single at 31
And even though he tries really hard
He gets turned into a doll
And TK's gotta bail him out
My God I'm appalled!
So don't debate, he player-hates
You know he'll never be the leader anyway
He tries to cop a feel, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
He knows he just don't rate, and nothing can compensate
For his frequent appearances on that show Ricki Lake
He's a big wannabe-ya, A gigantic wannabe-ya
He's the most famous wannabe-ya
And he's got no brand new thing