Original lyrics

EN

You picks me out, miss pageant queen So I brushed my hair, and I stay clean To be your girl, don't need a degree All I am is a trophy? I'm just a pretty painting on the wall, that is your life? You put me on your shelf and show your friends a pretty sight! You start feeling up my body, but you know I'm not alright I have more to offer, I won't be your trophy wife (Ah-ah-ah-ah) A decoration to your life I'd rather be stars to your night So treat me right, right, right I won't be your trophy wife You think all I have to stay is a shelf? And I'm faking in the sheets But, baby, you're wrong There's more to me Find someone else who will be? I'm just a pretty painting on the wall, that is your life? You put me on your shelf and show your friends a pretty sight! You start feeling up my body, but you know I'm not alright I have more to offer, I won't be your trophy wife (Ah-ah-ah-ah) A decoration to your life I'd rather be stars to your night So treat me right, right, right I won't be your trophy wife Not a grand prize I'm not an object You didn't win me I just wanted love that would sustain me Keep me together, oh, no, oh I won't be your trophy wife! (Ah-ah-ah-ah) A decoration to your life I'd rather be stars to your night So treat me right, right, right I won't be your trophy wife (I won't be your trophy wife) (I won't be your trophy wife) (I won't be your trophy wife) (I won't be your trophy wife)