Lyrics:
take a picture
Can you stand right there and flaunt it
Girl, tonight you look so pretty
You look so pretty, you so pretty
Yeah, he know that I'm the one
pretty bitches by my side,
ooaa ooaa you know theyer down to ride,
We going to pull up in the sprinter
Lit in summer and the winter
Pretty bitches
follow your dream.
When you was just a little girl, you used to love nice things
Pretty party dresses, candy and rings
You was your Momma's little angel,
passion
Though slightly blinded by that ass
It was hard to keep my dick in my pants
Every time you pass, got me checking for you hardcore
Staring
my little freak, girl
You don't take pictures, are you blind
Taking light from lame bitches, man why they so weak
(They don't know)
Tonight we might be
Well Saturday night about 8 o'clock
I know what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna pick my baby up
And take her to the picture show
Everybody in
you've never been that strong
I'm sorry to say that I knew all along
You're no match for that sulky girl
Sulky girl, I'm sure you look a picture when
come but she was overdressed
So I sent a picture postcard of a midwest bank
She wrote me that she showed it to her new friend Frank
Who noticed in
language
Change my mind and set a pace
To high and future places
The big picture is worth all the words inside the book
86 the drama, just a flash in
heart
You ran the hunt
Once you kill me you're gonna go far
Pretty pretty please baby let me out the trunk of your car
At present the picture is that
White wine green tree like we in Boston
If you get cold we can fly to Austin
Big pretty eyes that I get lost in
Here's the key to my heart are you
Oh no no
Yeah yeah yeahhh
Sweetlife gat you on this
Oh na na na na na naa
Girl your body be my medicine
Face so pretty body driving me crazy
Lips
sittin' by my side
Saturday night at the movies
Who cares what picture you see
When you're huggin' with your baby
In the last row in the balcony?
Ah
best friend?
She's got a brand new shiny boy
And they're moving out to Malibu
To play with all his pretty toys
And you feel closed in by the same
and the place was swinging
To gospel music by nine
Group after group appeared on the stage
And Sally just sat there crying
She bit her nails, looking pretty
friend?
She's got a brand new shiny boy
And they're moving out to Malibu
To play with all his pretty toys
And you feel closed in by the same four walls
Slide, slide by
Slide
Slide
Slide, slide by
Two bad bitches in two different foreigns
And I want her bad
I said it's important
I told her to
Slide,
fucked you on the counter
Spanish little baddie say "Papi ven a follarme"
She like drinking Milwaukee’s and taking pictures by the mountains
She a model
Hey pretty girl can I demonstrate
What I'm feeling girl
I pull up in a wraith to your city girl
I can see the picture it's really clear
Vibrations
Judging by your stories and your Instagram
I'd say you're doing pretty well
It's good to see you're making all these brand new friends
While I'm
by the way)
Left you on read for another week
Stuff with me is pretty awkwardly
Cause I always feel like driving backwards on a street
she's been distracted
By something that has been attracted
She poked and poked and smacked at it
Then she broke down and she scratched it
Now, I think
Gang
Drip, drip, drip, drip
She a lil' pretty bitch (real pretty)
I keep her in Chanel and Louie, no Fendi shit (Chanel and Louie)
I met her in
a casket and in the casket was a child
I could picture him while livin`, curly hair, protruding lips
I`d seen perhaps a thousand in my hurried southern
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