Pablo Picasso lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well people try to pick up girls
And they get called as*h*le
This never happened to Pablo Picasso
He could walk down his street
And girls could not resist his stare and
Pablo Picasso never got called an as*h*le

[Verse 2]
The girls would turn the color of an avocado
When he'd drive down his street in his El Dorado
Pablo Picasso never got called an as*h*le
Not in New York

[Verse 3]
Well, stop me not, strike me not
Beat up, bell bottom, bummer or as*h*le
This here is the story of Pablo Picasso
He could drive down his street
And girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso never got called an as*h*le
Not like you

[Verse 4]
Well now, some people try to pick up girls
And get called an as*h*le
This never happened to Pablo Picasso
He could walk down his street
And girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso never got called an as*h*le
Too bad
Well bye bye
Bye bye
Bye bye