Gabriella Zauna - QUIZZICAL lyrics

Well, you’re too late now

The definition of projected perception
Is written all over your face
Don’t think you know that
You don’t have discretion
When you look at my blue face

Are you amused or confused
Do I seduce you (No I don’t) what a joke!

Come on I know you can do better than that
Society, you got a lot in your bag
You don’t have manners as a matter of fact
So tell me

Do I look QUIZZICAL to you
Does my QUIZZICAL comе
From physical attraction am I laughable
Cuz I’m QUIZZICAL and not your typical

Modеl don’t mistake me
I never could be would never wanna be a
Model i know sometimes
Pretty people confidence cries like mine

Except their beautiful
I’m not a beautiful individual
Don’t argue with that
Did you hear what I said
I said don’t argue with that
I’m a predicament for you all to laugh at

Come on look and admit it
Say "what’ve we done"
I forgot to mention that
You’re holding the gun
Why would you feel bad if you’re
The one with the gun so tell me tell me
Do I do I tell me tell me
Do I

Do I look QUIZZICAL to you
Does my QUIZZICAL come
From physical attraction am I laughable
Cuz I’m QUIZZICAL and not your typical
Model, how could anyone be
Physically attracted to me look at me

Now, may I ask Ms zauna, what are you?

I am q-u-iz-z-ic-a-l
I am quizzical quizzical quizzical quizzical
I am q-U-IZ-Z-IC-A-L
I am quizzical quizzical quizzical quizzical