PrettyGirlz

They want the girls with the hips They want the girls in the movies Want the girls with the prettiest smile Seemingly perfect life, movie, movie Want the girls with the lips And the cascading hair Little do we all know that the vanity we see We all share, we all share Pretty girl, talking 'bout a pretty girl Pretty girl, oh Can I play inside your pretty curls? Because you're such a fucking pretty girl Such a fucking pretty girl, oh I want a girl who's got a light That makes me squint when I look in her eyes She doesn't give a fuck when emotions run amuck She's alright, she's alright Want a girl who knows herself Like her favorite book right on the shelf That she's read a million times Passion's there, she can't decline And still find the design Yeah, I'm talking 'bout a pretty girl Talking 'bout a pretty girl Talking 'bout a pretty girl, oh Can I play inside your pretty curls? 'Cause you're such a fucking pretty girl Such a fucking pretty girl, oh Her planet so bright, can't see shit Her planet so bright, can't see shit Her planet so bright, can't see shit Her planet so bright, can't see shit Can't see it, can't see it