作词 : Don Maxote
作曲 : Don Maxote
编曲 : Don Maxote
Pretty girls, ani't for me.
Want for nothing, that her life is
That **** bliss, we gon see
That her name on my wrist
Pretty girls, aint for me
What I want is elusive
Print her name on my chest
There the saying is called Edith.
That **** bliss, we gon see.
That her name on my wrist.
You say you gon leave, that I cared about nothing beyond me
Now I cry as I walk down the streets,
making impressions only you can see
Now baby, don't ever leave me
Give me your sight to see
To see the beauty within thee
May I be what you have wished
Around you I got addicted,
but I gotta save myself
for that I don't wanna be so senseless
To achieve greatness,
Join sight on that battle for my sanity
Mount Everest,
Mother****ers drop me from the top of it
Pretty girls, ani't for me.
Want for nothing, that her life is
That **** bliss, we gon see
That her name on my wrist
Pretty girls, aint for me
What I want is elusive
Print her name on my chest
There the saying is called Edith.
Catch me being so ****ing soulful
Think I'll never be as incredible
They say they will put my life on hold
For those bills rich ****s aint fold
Every sweet **** popping outta hold
Any other people don't know how to roll
Sorry bout your story you don't tryna ball
Keep saying imma get it all, ****, knock it off
not even old enough to be in a liquor store
I give no damn bout any other girl,
Only you, wicked ****
Why you treat me this cold?
Take it off, have it sold
Live our life again for another ****ing crying dawn
Words coming out there just no way to put it back
But I'm putting in on my track, that story's never dead
Pretty girls, ani't for me.
Want for nothing, that her life is
That **** bliss, we gon see
That her name on my wrist
Pretty girls, aint for me
What I want is elusive