Sit Pretty
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
So it seems my eyes have locked
And my gaze is set with precision
Memories, I've tried to block
But no trauma can impair this vision
You're engraved, I became a slave
When our cells met cohesion
Recycling through these demons
Deletion of previous allegiance
I stood true and tall though, you just didn't see it
My ray, I'm thinking you blind, you changing your tone with the seasons
Whatever you think is the reason
For my heart in my hand bleeding
You can shove that shit up your perfect ass
Some other nigga will eat it
Some other nigga will eat it
Regurgitate it, repeat it
Till this day, I'm burning up
Why can't you tell that I was heated
You thought this shit was easy
Thought it was done discreetly
Your actions advertised like you were pitching a show for tv
Flaunting for your viewers, your skewers
Roasting me up
Should've let you keep moving, should've stayed posted in the cut
But I had to say what's up, you were way too fine to let you pass
I'm on to greener pastures, no wild encounters in this grass, I be like
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
You know I find it really funny that
You can remember all of that
But you can't remember just a couple facts
Where you sound like the antagonist
Oh so you wanna play pacifist
I don't understand your analysis
What does that have to do with this
Oh so you're perfect? Oh so you the shit
Well lemme burst that bubble
Miss, hide and then run from trouble
Whenever we needed to converse, you were blasting off on the double
Now I'm running my-meowth
Too many times that I had to count
Number so high that I lost the amount
Of times you left me in a drought
You fucked some nigga for the clout
Filling my mind and heart with doubt
You been playing these games, you made me a slave
Now my freedom, I'm here to announce
Fuck you, yeah fuck you, bitch
Hope this pain, it makes me rich
Don't comeback, I'll burn this bridge
Only come to my house, if you getting your shit
Hold up real quick, I'm sick of this shit
I wanted a house, a couple of kids
Take in this moment of bliss
I realize, I don't have to deal with your shit
Wait, I don't have to do this no more
Here going back and forth with this whore
You they say when it rains it pours
You were a droplet before the pour of the storm
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Just sit pretty, yeah
Just sit
Pretty
Pretty
Pretty
Pretty
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
So it seems my eyes have locked
And my gaze is set with precision
Memories, I've tried to block
But no trauma can impair this vision
You're engraved, I became a slave
When our cells met cohesion
Recycling through these demons
Deletion of previous allegiance
I stood true and tall though, you just didn't see it
My ray, I'm thinking you blind, you changing your tone with the seasons
Whatever you think is the reason
For my heart in my hand bleeding
You can shove that shit up your perfect ass
Some other nigga will eat it
Some other nigga will eat it
Regurgitate it, repeat it
Till this day, I'm burning up
Why can't you tell that I was heated
You thought this shit was easy
Thought it was done discreetly
Your actions advertised like you were pitching a show for tv
Flaunting for your viewers, your skewers
Roasting me up
Should've let you keep moving, should've stayed posted in the cut
But I had to say what's up, you were way too fine to let you pass
I'm on to greener pastures, no wild encounters in this grass, I be like
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
You know I find it really funny that
You can remember all of that
But you can't remember just a couple facts
Where you sound like the antagonist
Oh so you wanna play pacifist
I don't understand your analysis
What does that have to do with this
Oh so you're perfect? Oh so you the shit
Well lemme burst that bubble
Miss, hide and then run from trouble
Whenever we needed to converse, you were blasting off on the double
Now I'm running my-meowth
Too many times that I had to count
Number so high that I lost the amount
Of times you left me in a drought
You fucked some nigga for the clout
Filling my mind and heart with doubt
You been playing these games, you made me a slave
Now my freedom, I'm here to announce
Fuck you, yeah fuck you, bitch
Hope this pain, it makes me rich
Don't comeback, I'll burn this bridge
Only come to my house, if you getting your shit
Hold up real quick, I'm sick of this shit
I wanted a house, a couple of kids
Take in this moment of bliss
I realize, I don't have to deal with your shit
Wait, I don't have to do this no more
Here going back and forth with this whore
You they say when it rains it pours
You were a droplet before the pour of the storm
Girl just sit pretty pretty, girl jus-jus sit pretty (Wahh)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Girl dont come round here no more, girl dont come my way (My way)
Just sit pretty, yeah
Just sit
Pretty
Pretty
Pretty
Pretty
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Writer(s): Brandon Gilmore
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