G.O.L.D... and Taj Mahal - Pretty Girls

Sweeter than a Honey Bee, yea, Black Girl you so pretty
Sweeter than Honey Bee, yea, you a Queen Bee
P-R-E-T-T-Y
I, I, I'm fly
Got that Pro-Black
Bae I got that Throwback
Got that Melanin, am Elegant, and ummm... Yaaaaas!
No weave, Not bags
No heels, just flats
Two legs fulla cellulite
No make up
And I still got em breakin' they necks to get next to me
Stutterin'
Who next?
Who he?
Cuddlin' like sex to me
Oooweee
Them exes
Can't get it
All want it
Shout out to The Rolling Stones
Can't call it
Body perfect
Like the love of God
Wanna Objetify
Gotta cut em' off
Pop Pop
Bang Bang like Chitti
Number one representa of the Itty Bitty Titty Committee
No Silicone
Pretty though
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls Yea
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls Yea
P-R-E-T-T-Y
You a girl
You a woman
Bae you got it, Ayyy
Diosa mia
Ain't fear up in love
And you love so don't let em scare you into thinkin
Maybe Mabbeline has got it
God didn't make no mistakes when Her created yo body
Hottie
Shit
Go head wit yo fat ass, flat ass, bad ass self
You don't need no help
Tell them fools fall back
You don't need nuthin else
They got us out here lookin crazy
Eatin disorders and beefin wit each other
Sis it's shady
For my country girls, city girls
To my bossy girls, prissy girls
Athletic, strong, and witty girls
Gutta, goofy, brainy, gritty girls
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls
Yea
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls Yea
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls Yea
Sweeter than a Honey Bee, yea, Black Girl you so pretty
Sweeter than Honey Bee, yea
Alla dem uh Pretty Girls
Holla fuck a hater though
Holla fuck a hater society
Want you in the store stuck buying "these"
Buying this
Buyin that
Worried bout if they gon love you if you lose that back, gain some fat
If you know that's wack
Say Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls yea
She a Queen
She a Queen when she walk inna ting
How she rock inna ting
Make em' stop inna ting
Every phenotype, every shade, every curl
Ain't none could compare to a bold Black Girl
Wide nose
Skin light, skin dark, skin milk chocolate
Smooth skin, stretch marks
Nappy girl, loopy curls
Faded or braided
Natti-dreaded
It's your world
They ain't messin' wit my Sistas
Tried to chain us and break us
But they cannot dismiss us
Freedom cannot resist us
We created existence
Revolution
Resistance
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls Yea
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls
Holla alla dem uh Pretty Girls Yea

Written by:
Corina Peila, Henry Fredericks

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