See your boy is No Prize. No Prize.
Loyalty he lacks, but all flaws forgiven for his nice eyes
His slick-talk mouth matches his character, completely untrue
Faithful to who? Not you.
With thoughts as deep as a puddle, ass as wide as a fence
I guess that’s all that counts, a chick with no sense
In the end, I can’t feel jealousy so I have to let it ride
Plus deep down you know,
Your girl is No Prize.