Pretty Boy
I'm that pretty boy with them streetlight warm eyes
I'm that pretty boy with the wavy hair like ocean tides
I'm that pretty boy with the summer heat long nights
I'm that pretty boy with a bad bitch appetite
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
She's not one to do facts sometimes she's just writing rhymes
Long as it sounds fine turns the key and lets it ride
Shortie don't give a fuck I know where her heart resides
Not with me, not with time - lets the minutes tick by
He'll drive but she valets the day into the night
Red light green light kinda ride that make you colour blind
Epileptic city flashes - this is how we come alive
Circumscribed ideas of what life could be like
Boujee misdemeanours topped with sweet mai tais
Boujee misdeamanours do I think do I do I?
Fuck it back in the whip
Her and I lit
His and her closets suffice the fit
Your ex is a wasteman he my lil bitch
Defined by wealth you're money's mistress
The finest silk pearl necklaces
All that is else I call a miss
She opinionated like columinsts
Driver left and right she politics
We inhale exhale the smoke is rich
These bills get thrown like parliaments
Still, I'm fresh as fuck; I'm a pile of mints
All the talking surely u tired of it
All the players in the draft you got first pick
And girl have u seen somebody ball like this? nah
Pretty boy with them streetlight warm eyes
I'm that pretty boy with the wavy hair like ocean tides
I'm that pretty boy with the summer heat long nights
I'm that pretty boy with a bad bitch appetite
Pretty boy with them streetlight warm eyes
I'm that pretty boy with the wavy hair like ocean tides
I'm that pretty boy with the summer heat long nights
I'm that pretty boy with a bad bitch appetite
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Pretty boy
Pretty Pretty boy
Pretty
Pretty boy
Twenty-four-seven three six five
Uh I just wanna dance with you shortie
But we only at the prologue to the party
I do what I can and I never do it poorly
I'm not usually cocky but this vibe has caught me
Uh and when I'm on my shit
You'll know I'm on my shit
Put myself together brick by brick
This pretty boy bag any typa b
The one that's around when it's off-season
The one that-a hold it down when everybody leaving
The one that-a leave when the grass ain't greening
The one for the good times bad she's tweaking
I'll bag em all temp check ask what I'm feeling
Anyways I done talked the talk
Now I'll put my head back till I'm set to walk
I know this is temporary I don't ask why
Your attention is addictive even if its disguise
I'm hypnotised by ur coconut lullaby
Hands to the sky smiling sweet white lies
You in control, me? Ima just
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Pretty boy character she directs my life (let's ride)
Pretty boy passenger so I just let it ride (let's ride)
Pretty boy mental knots no slips tongue-tied (let's ride)
Pretty boy head gone coconut lullaby (let's ride)
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five (let's ride)
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five (let's ride)
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five (let's ride)
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five
Let's ride
Let's ride
I'm that pretty boy with the wavy hair like ocean tides
I'm that pretty boy with the summer heat long nights
I'm that pretty boy with a bad bitch appetite
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
She's not one to do facts sometimes she's just writing rhymes
Long as it sounds fine turns the key and lets it ride
Shortie don't give a fuck I know where her heart resides
Not with me, not with time - lets the minutes tick by
He'll drive but she valets the day into the night
Red light green light kinda ride that make you colour blind
Epileptic city flashes - this is how we come alive
Circumscribed ideas of what life could be like
Boujee misdemeanours topped with sweet mai tais
Boujee misdeamanours do I think do I do I?
Fuck it back in the whip
Her and I lit
His and her closets suffice the fit
Your ex is a wasteman he my lil bitch
Defined by wealth you're money's mistress
The finest silk pearl necklaces
All that is else I call a miss
She opinionated like columinsts
Driver left and right she politics
We inhale exhale the smoke is rich
These bills get thrown like parliaments
Still, I'm fresh as fuck; I'm a pile of mints
All the talking surely u tired of it
All the players in the draft you got first pick
And girl have u seen somebody ball like this? nah
Pretty boy with them streetlight warm eyes
I'm that pretty boy with the wavy hair like ocean tides
I'm that pretty boy with the summer heat long nights
I'm that pretty boy with a bad bitch appetite
Pretty boy with them streetlight warm eyes
I'm that pretty boy with the wavy hair like ocean tides
I'm that pretty boy with the summer heat long nights
I'm that pretty boy with a bad bitch appetite
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Pretty boy
Pretty Pretty boy
Pretty
Pretty boy
Twenty-four-seven three six five
Uh I just wanna dance with you shortie
But we only at the prologue to the party
I do what I can and I never do it poorly
I'm not usually cocky but this vibe has caught me
Uh and when I'm on my shit
You'll know I'm on my shit
Put myself together brick by brick
This pretty boy bag any typa b
The one that's around when it's off-season
The one that-a hold it down when everybody leaving
The one that-a leave when the grass ain't greening
The one for the good times bad she's tweaking
I'll bag em all temp check ask what I'm feeling
Anyways I done talked the talk
Now I'll put my head back till I'm set to walk
I know this is temporary I don't ask why
Your attention is addictive even if its disguise
I'm hypnotised by ur coconut lullaby
Hands to the sky smiling sweet white lies
You in control, me? Ima just
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Pretty boy character she directs my life (let's ride)
Pretty boy passenger so I just let it ride (let's ride)
Pretty boy mental knots no slips tongue-tied (let's ride)
Pretty boy head gone coconut lullaby (let's ride)
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five (let's ride)
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five (let's ride)
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five (let's ride)
Pretty boy twenty-four-seven three six five
Let's ride
Let's ride
Credits
Writer(s): Malik Mohid Ur Rehman
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