Pretty Girl Lyrics

Pretty girl and she doesn't love me, yeah

I know that she wants me for the money

I don't think, so I'm just gonna let her be

She popped a cigarette, while we're naked

She looks so good, come and take it

Pop a pill, while we're kissing and I'll face it

Crop top, and she has that body, yeah

How do I get so lucky, she's a hottie

I don't care if you use me, I won't fight it

Now we're on the freeway

And she lets her hair down, blow it out

Roll the windows down, so we smoke the ride out

Driving and I'm fried out

I don't care

Tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you

You don't have to love me

I don't need it from you

Put a gun to my mouth, to show how much I love you

Crop top, and she has that body, yeah

How do I get so lucky, she's a hottie

You can use me, I won't fight it

If you try to leave me

I will do something so bad, and I won't regret it

You better bet it

I'm a fucking psycho, I don't give a fuck

Da Da, Da Da Da, Da Da Da

Take way

You'll get up and fight it

Take way

You'll get up and fight it

Live your life, you'll live it excited

Yeah Yeah, Yeah