I’m just the girl with the guy
That everyone can see is so fly.
He’s the envy of all the guys.
Every woman has on him her eyes.
He walks through a room
And owns it like very soon.
Everybody calls his name
And he responds back just the same.
I stand aside.
I let him break through the tide
Of welcome wishers and do-gooders.
Because I know whom they came to see.
And it isn’t me.