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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dillon John Bhana
Songwriter
Lyrics
High school never did you any favors when it came to your confidence
Soon you'll get that reunion letter
I bet you'll make all of those boys regret
With that
Gucci fragrance on her neck
Diamonds all up on her chest
Got the side cut in her dress
Have you seen it?
Never trying to impress
Never doing any less
Your man say she ain't a threat
Don't believe him
Pretty girl pretty girl you rule the world
Sitting up on top of the food chain
Baby girl this is your day
Pretty boy pretty boy don't mess with her
She might crush your ego in one hand
The other's ghosting your DM
Oh, Oh
And I know they'll never forget that
The way the glow up gave 'em whiplash
Oh, Oh
And I know they'll never forget that
The way the glow up gave 'em whiplash
Blow up, Blow up
Off this glow up, glow up
Everybody in the building tryna show love, show love now
Well maybe It's a little late for that
I seen her ex-man on the scene
I know it cuts deep - wolverine
Trying to call her up
But he got his number blocked
'Cause he cheated like a lot, and now
Dress is hugging on her hips
Fenty shining on her lips
Every time she take a sip of that rosé
Never had a place to fit
Now you're drowning in her drip
Shoot your shot but you gon' miss
And you know it
Pretty girl pretty girl you rule the world
Sitting up on top of the food chain
Baby girl this is your day
Pretty boy pretty boy don't mess with her
She might crush your ego in one hand
The other's ghosting your DM
Oh, Oh
And I know they'll never forget that
The way the glow up gave 'em whiplash
Oh, Oh
And I know they'll never forget that
The way the glow up gave 'em whiplash
Writer(s): Dillon Bhana
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