(Verse 1) She’s got petals in a glassy dome, Sittin’ pretty

(Verse 1) She’s got petals in a glassy dome, Sittin’ pretty like a queen on her throne. Pink explosion, frozen in time, Cherry blossom diva with a twist of lime. (Pre-Chorus) I saw her chillin’ on a velvet shelf, Whisperin’ “Buy me, treat yourself!” (Chorus) Cherry bombshell, sweet and sassy, From Heavenly Curios—oh so classy! She don’t bloom, she don’t fade, She’s a paperweight babe in a pink parade. Cherry bombshell, sealed with flair, She’s got more style than your solitaire! (Verse 2) She’s not just cute, she’s got mystique, A floral freak with antique chic. Made in Japan or maybe Mars, She’s got cosmic vibes and collector stars. (Bridge) Bubble-gum beats and blossom dreams, She’s the queen of my curio schemes. I tried to leave, but she winked at me— Now she’s the boss of my eBay spree! (Final Chorus) Cherry bombshell, sweet and sassy, From Heavenly Curios—oh so classy! She don’t bloom, she don’t fade, She’s a paperweight babe in a pink parade. Cherry bombshell, sealed with flair, She’s got more style than your solitaire! (Outro) So if you’re lookin’ for a floral thrill, She’s the cherry on your windowsill. Cherry bombshell, don’t delay— She’s curiously cute in a cosmic way!