Pretty Lady
Can I call you later?
(Can I? Can I?)
I been feeling lonely lately
Can you be my baby?
(My baby)
I know we speak the same language
I was thinking maybe
(Come here)
We burn a bush and watch the aliens
Oh, pretty lady
(Pretty lady)
For my love there's no
I wanna see you naked
I wanna help you make faces that you not used to making
It's true we've both been patient
I'm in and out of places
But now we're here adjacent
I see the glow in your eyes
You feeling horny, ain't it?
Well let me crown the angel
I-I curve in and out
I know the in's and out's
The when, where's, and how's
I poke the right cloud
And she gon' make it splash
I want this shit forever
Gripping on her ass
She rode that dick like a soldier
She humming like a Roadster
I wanna bend her over and over
She gripping that shit, I can't control her
I'm losing all my focus
She staring in my eyes from my opus
I fucked her 'cross the room like an apex
And I love it raw motherfucker
Who we blame next?
Motherfucker, who we blame next?
Can I call you later?
(Can I? Can I?)
I been feeling lonely lately
Can you be my baby?
(My baby)
I know we speak the same language
I was thinking maybe
(Come here)
We burn a bush and watch the aliens
Oh, pretty lady
(Pretty lady)
For my love there's no
You wanna see The Seven Seas, huh?
And you don't care if it's commercial or Spirit
You on the wing, huh?
Lay by the beach and have a dream, huh?
You sporting brand new Dior, I told you we getting cream, huh
I know a girl who just can't live basic
And she tired of waiting
Might show her off in Vegas
Making entries about lust, sometimes she sound jaded
I guess the city that we from just kinda make you hate it
Keep the convos on the low, we both kinda famous
Ambitious bitch, yo eyes screaming you believe in me
We only in it for the money, for commitment things
House in hills, while you clean, you know, glossy things
Still bend you over in the morning, that's my coffee bean
If you really love her
If you
If you
If you really love her
If you really love her
If you
If you
If you really love her
Can I call you later?
(Can I? Can I?)
I been feeling lonely lately
Can you be my baby?
(My baby)
I know we speak the same language
I was thinking maybe
(Come here)
We burn a bush and watch the aliens
Oh, pretty lady
(Pretty lady)
For my love there's no
(Can I? Can I?)
I been feeling lonely lately
Can you be my baby?
(My baby)
I know we speak the same language
I was thinking maybe
(Come here)
We burn a bush and watch the aliens
Oh, pretty lady
(Pretty lady)
For my love there's no
I wanna see you naked
I wanna help you make faces that you not used to making
It's true we've both been patient
I'm in and out of places
But now we're here adjacent
I see the glow in your eyes
You feeling horny, ain't it?
Well let me crown the angel
I-I curve in and out
I know the in's and out's
The when, where's, and how's
I poke the right cloud
And she gon' make it splash
I want this shit forever
Gripping on her ass
She rode that dick like a soldier
She humming like a Roadster
I wanna bend her over and over
She gripping that shit, I can't control her
I'm losing all my focus
She staring in my eyes from my opus
I fucked her 'cross the room like an apex
And I love it raw motherfucker
Who we blame next?
Motherfucker, who we blame next?
Can I call you later?
(Can I? Can I?)
I been feeling lonely lately
Can you be my baby?
(My baby)
I know we speak the same language
I was thinking maybe
(Come here)
We burn a bush and watch the aliens
Oh, pretty lady
(Pretty lady)
For my love there's no
You wanna see The Seven Seas, huh?
And you don't care if it's commercial or Spirit
You on the wing, huh?
Lay by the beach and have a dream, huh?
You sporting brand new Dior, I told you we getting cream, huh
I know a girl who just can't live basic
And she tired of waiting
Might show her off in Vegas
Making entries about lust, sometimes she sound jaded
I guess the city that we from just kinda make you hate it
Keep the convos on the low, we both kinda famous
Ambitious bitch, yo eyes screaming you believe in me
We only in it for the money, for commitment things
House in hills, while you clean, you know, glossy things
Still bend you over in the morning, that's my coffee bean
If you really love her
If you
If you
If you really love her
If you really love her
If you
If you
If you really love her
Can I call you later?
(Can I? Can I?)
I been feeling lonely lately
Can you be my baby?
(My baby)
I know we speak the same language
I was thinking maybe
(Come here)
We burn a bush and watch the aliens
Oh, pretty lady
(Pretty lady)
For my love there's no
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Oliver Brown, Don Cannon
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