Pretty
Zaddy Ateen
GENRE I can tell the way that you've been behaving
The way that you moving your body it shows that you’ve been waiting
I can tell the way that you've been behaving
The way that you moving your body it shows that you've been waiting
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
Damn, too pretty
Every time I hit the kitty
Every night I be screaming "Yeah, yeah"
Run around the city
Me and shawty, we be drinking
Every night, we be screaming "Yeah, yeah"
Got no competition
Every time she back it for me
I just treat it like a prison
Yeah, Yeah
Shawty damn too pretty
Got me feeling like a Christian
Tap it till I’m 50 with the shades, yeah
We running to the better days
It's not about the payment
Been on the basement
No fragrant, no pavement
She been my patient
It's ancient, no replacement
He was impatient, reckless and jealous
I can tell the way that you been behaving
The way that you moving your body
My heart and my mind is a subject
They way that you look at my eyes, I can that baby you honest
The way that you moving that body I can tell that shawty a stripper
Shawty a stripper, shawty a diva
I took her out and started pouring some liquor
She started talking some shit about her nigga
On top of the picture, baby daddy ditched her
Unpack that pussy like presents for Christmas
Soon as she started kissing on a nigga
She drunk and she's pissed off
So we fucking ruff
She like "Why you niggas finna look tough?"
And I'm like...
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
The way that you moving your body it shows that you’ve been waiting
I can tell the way that you've been behaving
The way that you moving your body it shows that you've been waiting
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
Damn, too pretty
Every time I hit the kitty
Every night I be screaming "Yeah, yeah"
Run around the city
Me and shawty, we be drinking
Every night, we be screaming "Yeah, yeah"
Got no competition
Every time she back it for me
I just treat it like a prison
Yeah, Yeah
Shawty damn too pretty
Got me feeling like a Christian
Tap it till I’m 50 with the shades, yeah
We running to the better days
It's not about the payment
Been on the basement
No fragrant, no pavement
She been my patient
It's ancient, no replacement
He was impatient, reckless and jealous
I can tell the way that you been behaving
The way that you moving your body
My heart and my mind is a subject
They way that you look at my eyes, I can that baby you honest
The way that you moving that body I can tell that shawty a stripper
Shawty a stripper, shawty a diva
I took her out and started pouring some liquor
She started talking some shit about her nigga
On top of the picture, baby daddy ditched her
Unpack that pussy like presents for Christmas
Soon as she started kissing on a nigga
She drunk and she's pissed off
So we fucking ruff
She like "Why you niggas finna look tough?"
And I'm like...
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
You too pretty for a nigga, baby
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