Pretty Girls lyrics
by Hitmaka
[Chorus]
Pretty girls don't beg
Pretty girls bounce back
Pretty girls don't trip
Pretty girls run game
Pretty girls don't slip
[Verse 1]
You sick and tired fighting with your n*gga, huh
You contemplating walking your ass out the door
He ain't even really tryna show you love
He act like he unsure
But he gone, know for sure
[Pre-Chorus]
You done with his ass
Ain't putting up with all that
It's been way too long, he ain't catching hints, he off task
Don't care how good the di*k is, the money feels better
Girl, these n*ggas don't matter
[Refrain]
Don't go chasing
You know these n*ggas weak and they a joke
Girl, get in your bag and never fold
'Cause I done learned the hard way
That these n*ggas ain't worth chasing
[Chorus]
Pretty girls don't beg
Pretty girls bounce back
Pretty girls don't trip (Oh)
Pretty girls run game
Pretty girls don't slip
[Verse 2]
You been feeling like he's not the one, trust your intuition
Let him know you not for play, these n*ggas be the weirdest
Make sure he worth your time before you give attention
Never let him see you sweat
Don't be afraid to ever choose you
[Pre-Chorus]
You done with his ass
Ain't putting up with all that
It's been way too long, he ain't catching hints, he off task
Don't care how good the di*k is, the money feels better
Girl, these n*ggas don't matter
[Refrain]
Don't go chasing
You know these n*ggas weak and they a joke
Girl, get in your bag and never fold
'Cause I done learned the hard way
That these n*ggas ain't worth chasing
[Chorus]
Pretty girls don't beg
Pretty girls bounce back
Pretty girls don't trip (Oh)
Pretty girls run game
Pretty girls don't slip