Toosii - Pretty Girls Lyrics

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Pretty Girls Lyrics – Toosii

(Cutta, we rich)

Locked in
But I still go, I make the block feeling, you know
Treat you like you number one, I top ten, you know
And I know you thinkin’ that I’m not shit, you know
I’ve been way too clocked in
Pretty girls love me, so a nigga got options
You gon’ make me leave just for thinkin’ that I’m not shit
I come every other day, you say I’m toxic, watch this
I done put you on, you think you hot shit
Why the fuck I trust you, had you ’round me when the block [?], you know
Way too much, I treat like the topic, you know
Talking ’bout you, I make you the topic, you know
Sometimes when I go to lane switch, I’m swervin’
Took from the suburbs to suburbans
I’m the reason [?] someone you hurtin’
I’m the reason why you feel like you been in your Birkin

You know
That it isn’t this way, why you leave this way? (Ah, ah)
I guess it’s ’cause I ain’t shit
But you know
You ain’t have to leave me that, why you leave that way? (Ah, ah, yeah)
You sayin’ that I ain’t shit

[?] niggas every day
And you the type put niggas in they place
And you the type to have it all, I like your way, oh
I flame in the club, better stay up
You shouldn’t leave now, I’m on my way up
You shouldn’t leave now, I’m on my way up
You know when I get home, we gon’ lay up
I say that I love you, but I don’t play much
I say that I love you, but I don’t say much
And we gon’ really make love, we ain’t gotta play, fuck, yeah
Everything
Even told you everything, would’ve bought a wedding ring
I don’t really see too many dudes that’s ahead of me
You say I’m a dog, I bet you feed me Pedigree
You say that I ain’t shit, that’s the reason that you tellin’ me
You know I only hang where the fellas be
But the fellas ain’t shit, I know it
Give me one more chance, I won’t blow it

Locked in
But I still go, I make the block feeling, you know
Treat you like you number one, I top ten, you know
And I know you thinkin’ that I’m not shit, you know
I’ve been way too clocked in
Pretty girls love me, so a nigga got options
You gon’ make me leave just for thinkin’ that I’m not shit
I come every other day, you say I’m toxic, watch this
I done put you on, you think you hot shit
Why the fuck I trust you, had you ’round me when the block [?], you know
Way too much, I treat like the topic, you know
Talking ’bout you, I make you the topic, you know
Sometimes when I go to lane switch, I’m swervin’
Took from the suburbs to suburbans
I’m the reason [?] someone you hurtin’
I’m the reason why you feel like you been in your Birkin