ฟังเพลงPretty

Pretty - TiaCorine/Saweetie

Lyrics by：Tia Thompson-Shults/Kristian Hossy/Theodor Tang-Peronard/Zaida Cobb/Diamonté Harper

Composed by：Tia Thompson-Shults/Kristian Hossy/Theodor Tang-Peronard/Zaida Cobb/Diamonté Harper

Produced by：Hossy/Diplomat

I just woke up and I gotta thank God that I'm pretty

A hundred-thousand ******* in the world and can't nan' one **** with me

Yeah you can see it from the front

'Cause the back shots bussin' like a semi

I keep my waist on slim and bank account on heavy

I'm feelin' like 50 'cause these men I got too many

I think I'm most wanted 'cause these ******* wanna end me

Blow the 'za in the wind and let 'em go like the ***** I'm giving

A hunnid-million in the world and can't not one **** with me

I count blue bill dollars in your face

In your face

Gotta thick ***** shakin' in the A

God damn

I don't care I can't feel no type of way

Huh?

On an island wherе I spend a holiday

Okay

How you real but you ******* with a lame?

Okay

Keep it real I be singin' through the pain

Uh uh

That's my twin if I cock he gon' bang

Boom boom

Chopper dance chopper sing chopper rain

This some rich **** put a hunnid dollars on my *******

Wishes got the finest doin' dishes

Uh

Kisses he gon' give the kitty when he finish

Oh oh oh oh oh

Spinach I been countin' money for a minute

On the real you can call me when you sad

When you sad

Pull it over we can do it in the back

In the back

Keep it real you never seen it like that

Like that

If it's real tell these hoes where you at

I just woke up and I gotta thank God that I'm pretty

A hundred-thousand ******* in the world and can't nan' one **** with me

Yeah you can see it from the front

'Cause the back shots bussin' like a semi

I keep my waist on slim and bank account on heavy

I'm feelin' like 50 'cause these men I got too many

I think I'm most wanted 'cause these ******* wanna end me

Blow the 'za in the wind and let 'em go like the ***** I'm giving

A hunnid-million in the world and can't not one **** with me

I've been givin' hell for a minute

And anything you see these ******* doin' I invented

Yeah

******* think they fly they ain't even got the spirit

Ass got the British boys on rock like Plymouth

Huh

Look at me and look at you what's the pros and cons?

I'm a pro and you a con what the **** is you on?

Angel's face he's in heaven it's the scent of my thong

And every time he missin' me he masturbate to my songs

Oh you like me?

Then heart eyes my photo

Don't do it from no finsta let all these hoes know

Said I wanted sushi so he flew me to Kyoto

Runnin' through Rodeo he ain't trippin' off the total

Ah

Just looked at myself in the mirror **** I just might tip me

**** I just might tip me

He told me that I taste like sugar and that's cause my name Saweetie

I just woke up and I gotta thank God that I'm pretty

A hundred-thousand ******* in the world and can't nan' one **** with me

Yeah you can see it from the front

'Cause the back shots bussin' like a semi

I keep my waist on slim and bank account on heavy

I'm feelin' like 50 'cause these men I got too many

Oh woah

I think I'm most wanted 'cause these ******* wanna end me

Blow the 'za in the wind and let 'em go like the ***** I'm giving

Oh woah

A hunnid-million in the world and can't not one **** with me