Pretty Face ft. Aykamira Lyrics

And I told her

She had a pretty

A pretty face

She knows everybody's

Up On her back she gone

Have everybody snap

Back

Got the whole football

Team she gone get clapped

Back

I don't know to do

Anymore she gone

Be doin somethin

What the fuck you

Been doin you better

Be happy she ain't up

With me so I re-look her

Up In her face yes please

Everyone askin how I'm doin

This I'm just doin me can't you

See with my friends we gone

Be whippin foreign cars

Till the end yeah I hate you

But I love my fans

Pretty pretty face she got

A pretty face my clip my clip

But around the waist and she

Bumpin Justin Timberlake

She got good taste she trynna

Take me to her crib and test out

How the wood taste

Shawty hittin up my line

And textin every day

Motha fuckes talkin bout

The drama I don't relay

I'm trynna run up the

Racks just like a Fuckin relay

Talkin shit I hit his drums trynna

See the replay

I don't know what I'm doin

I'm just hoping for the best

I'm just chillin at the function

Got some Henry in my splef

Smoke the splif then I pass

I don't ever miss except for class

I don't fuck with none of these

Bitches they be talkin all that cat

Pretty pretty face she got

A pretty face my clip my clip

But around the waist and she

Bumpin Justin Timberlake

She got good taste she trynna

Take me to her crib and test out

How the wood taste