"Models" lyrics
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
'Cause he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
'Cause he's trying every day
And when he sleeps with models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
'Cause it's all he's got to say
Why don't you call?
Got your number, got your back on my wall
So why don't you call me?
Nothing at all
Rocks my hunger like a trip to the mall
So why don't you call me?
Why don't you call?
Why don't you call? Why don't you come around baby?
Nothing at all
You got my number and it's driving me crazy
Credit cards and lobster and Cristal in rounds (first class)
Back doors and bouncers only A-list allowed (smart bars)
All those faces in the places to be seen
Darling, we're in fashion, don't you know?
'Cause he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
'Cause he's trying every day
And when he sleeps with models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
'Cause it's all he's got to say
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
A girl's got face, fancy place
Baby can I stick with you?
She's got heat, head to feet
Baby what am I to do?
The girl's got style, legs for miles
Seen 'em walk all over you
You get your kicks like flies to shit
Buzzing round the model zoo
'Cause he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
'Cause he's trying every day
And when he sleeps with models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
'Cause it's all he's got to say
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Where do you go after dinner
Instead of walking me home?
Oh, where do you go to?
Why don't you phone?
Someone thinner's got you talking in code
Oh! Sashimi at Nobu
Why don't you call?
Why don't you call?
Why don't you come around baby?
Nothing at all
You got my number and it's driving me crazy
'Cause he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
'Cause he's trying every day
And when he sleeps with models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
'Cause it's all he's got to say
He loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
'Cause he's trying every day
And when he sleeps with models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
'Cause it's all he's got to say
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
'Cause he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
'Cause he's trying every day
And when he sleeps with models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
'Cause it's all he's got to say
Why don't you call?
Got your number, got your back on my wall
So why don't you call me?
Nothing at all
Rocks my hunger like a trip to the mall
So why don't you call me?
Why don't you call?
Why don't you call? Why don't you come around baby?
Nothing at all
You got my number and it's driving me crazy
Credit cards and lobster and Cristal in rounds (first class)
Back doors and bouncers only A-list allowed (smart bars)
All those faces in the places to be seen
Darling, we're in fashion, don't you know?
'Cause he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
'Cause he's trying every day
And when he sleeps with models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
'Cause it's all he's got to say
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
A girl's got face, fancy place
Baby can I stick with you?
She's got heat, head to feet
Baby what am I to do?
The girl's got style, legs for miles
Seen 'em walk all over you
You get your kicks like flies to shit
Buzzing round the model zoo
'Cause he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
'Cause he's trying every day
And when he sleeps with models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
'Cause it's all he's got to say
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Where do you go after dinner
Instead of walking me home?
Oh, where do you go to?
Why don't you phone?
Someone thinner's got you talking in code
Oh! Sashimi at Nobu
Why don't you call?
Why don't you call?
Why don't you come around baby?
Nothing at all
You got my number and it's driving me crazy
'Cause he loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
'Cause he's trying every day
And when he sleeps with models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
'Cause it's all he's got to say
He loves the models
And he hugs the models
Goes to lunch with models
'Cause he's trying every day
And when he sleeps with models
And he dreams of models
Wants to be a model
'Cause it's all he's got to say
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls
Writer(s): Timothy Martin Powell, Brian Thomas Higgins, Miranda Eleanor De Fonbrune Cooper, Nick Coler, Nicola Roberts, Lisa Cowling, Myra Antonio Boyle, Sarah Harding, Cheryl Tweedy, Nadine Coyle, Kimberley Walsh
