You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
She think that she is a rich bitch, Louis Vuitton gotta cop quick
Gucci suits I'm a rich kid, Prada shoes it's some quick shit
She just wanting all my money she don't care though
I'm the ones who's grinding she hesitating she f*cking on my bro
Flip and stack that cash, got that shit looking like Hasbro
I'm on this Lego shit, drive a few blocks she think I'm a kid
I'm far from a kid, drive a 'Rari round cause shits so f*cking quick
My mind drifting off oh shit hold the stick
You let me down shit yeh I wont forget that
You making my heart split, get some glue and I stick it back
She think that I am a prick, white stick, imma dunk that
She feeling so sticky and shit, and her ass fat
And her ass fat, and her ass fat
She got me so glad, she got me so glad
She wanna be mine, make me happy then she split
Here's my reasons why, get some vodka jumping in a pit
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
She opened the door, got a new man cause she a whore
She opened the door, got my heart racing cause she poor
She opened the door, made me feel bad and then she quit
I arrive at her door, flowers in my hand that I picked
Got me feeling like the winter when I'm freezing f*cking cold
Gotta keep a gun on me its makes me feel so f*cking bold
Maybe if we stick together we can grow old
Instead she mining through my bank like a f*cking mole
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
Yung Mogg - Pretty Girls (feat. ThatBoiNeco) Lyrics
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You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
She think that she is a rich bitch, Louis Vuitton gotta cop quick
Gucci suits I'm a rich kid, Prada shoes it's some quick shit
She just wanting all my money she don't care though
I'm the ones who's grinding she hesitating she f*cking on my bro
Flip and stack that cash, got that shit looking like Hasbro
I'm on this Lego shit, drive a few blocks she think I'm a kid
I'm far from a kid, drive a 'Rari round cause shits so f*cking quick
My mind drifting off oh shit hold the stick
You let me down shit yeh I wont forget that
You making my heart split, get some glue and I stick it back
She think that I am a prick, white stick, imma dunk that
She feeling so sticky and shit, and her ass fat
And her ass fat, and her ass fat
She got me so glad, she got me so glad
She wanna be mine, make me happy then she split
Here's my reasons why, get some vodka jumping in a pit
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
She opened the door, got a new man cause she a whore
She opened the door, got my heart racing cause she poor
She opened the door, made me feel bad and then she quit
I arrive at her door, flowers in my hand that I picked
Got me feeling like the winter when I'm freezing f*cking cold
Gotta keep a gun on me its makes me feel so f*cking bold
Maybe if we stick together we can grow old
Instead she mining through my bank like a f*cking mole
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
She think that she is a rich bitch, Louis Vuitton gotta cop quick
Gucci suits I'm a rich kid, Prada shoes it's some quick shit
She just wanting all my money she don't care though
I'm the ones who's grinding she hesitating she f*cking on my bro
Flip and stack that cash, got that shit looking like Hasbro
I'm on this Lego shit, drive a few blocks she think I'm a kid
I'm far from a kid, drive a 'Rari round cause shits so f*cking quick
My mind drifting off oh shit hold the stick
You let me down shit yeh I wont forget that
You making my heart split, get some glue and I stick it back
She think that I am a prick, white stick, imma dunk that
She feeling so sticky and shit, and her ass fat
And her ass fat, and her ass fat
She got me so glad, she got me so glad
She wanna be mine, make me happy then she split
Here's my reasons why, get some vodka jumping in a pit
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
She opened the door, got a new man cause she a whore
She opened the door, got my heart racing cause she poor
She opened the door, made me feel bad and then she quit
I arrive at her door, flowers in my hand that I picked
Got me feeling like the winter when I'm freezing f*cking cold
Gotta keep a gun on me its makes me feel so f*cking bold
Maybe if we stick together we can grow old
Instead she mining through my bank like a f*cking mole
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
You let me down and I just wont forget that
Why do all the pretty girls have to be so bad
Narcotics in my brain all these drugs just make me so sad
Feeling like I'm lost boy, equations in my maths class
Writer: Toby Mogg
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid