Pretty Girl

Melina and Sabrina she be running up the check
I don't got no enemies I'm fucking with my ex
Way too old for games so I'm moving like it's chess
Way too young for kids so I put them on your chest
And she said I'm crazy but she know I got a plan
Came back from New York spent like 3 or 4 in bands
Lately I don't care bout anything except the fam
I bought a crib in H but I wanna move to France like

Pretty girl running up things
I would call your phone
But I done enough shit
Said you love me and hate me and all in between
Sent me to white hearts I don't know what that means
Pretty girl running up things
I would see you on the 8th but I went out on a flight now
Pretty girl running up things
I would tell you how I feel but it's things I can't type out

Sitting J on the flight but I was thinking private
I got peace in my brain when I'm closing my eyelids
November at home but it's Feb in the islands
Crew neck Georgia State
White linens in the morning, aye
We might go to California state
This opinion not for debate
I've been spending weekends out in Tempe out in Tuscon
Thinking bout you and I just hate that we rushed things
I hate that we gave up before we could discuss things
I been fucked over sorry I can't trust shit
She said her shoulder only do Dior or Jacquemeus
And my ears only do a diamond or the fucking truth
Model Y I'm pulling off of melrose avenue
Got ya working from the morning to the afternoon

Pretty girl running up things
I would call your phone
But I done enough shit
Said you love me and hate me and all in between
Sent me to white hearts I don't know what that means
Pretty girl running up things
I would see you on the 8th but I went out on a flight now
Pretty girl running up things
I would tell you how I feel but it's things I can't type out



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Solomon, Dan Marco Ceobano, 4 Nights 4 Nights, Prod By Eros
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