Pretty Bitch

Duration

4:47

Genres

Indie Rock

Description

Lyrics

Beauty is only skin-deep, but it’s so damn yummy. I just sit and stare,like a dime store dummy. I catch her eye, then I turn away. I can’t believe she just looked, just looked my way. She’s got long blonde hair, that’s set just right. I’ll bet that she’s going, she’s going out tonight. I wonder who she is and where she’s from. Trying not to get caught, contemplating her unholy bottom. Chorus: Pretty Bitch, she’s so damn fine. Pretty Bitch, like a good French wine. Pretty Bitch, can you give me a sign? Pretty Bitch, you consume my mind. I don’t know what it is,but I’m so intrigued. All I want to do with her is, I wanna breed. When I think back now, and that look she had. Couldn’t tell if she was happy, or if she was mad. A thousand guys, would fall for her. They’d try to speak they would, but they’d only slur. She’s hot and cold, all at the same time. Apathetically remote, you know its such a crime. Chorus Don’t ask me now, what I’m supposed to do. Should I approach her, you know I haven’t a clue. I know I shouldn’t judge but I’ve, I've seen it before. ‘Cause high maintenance baby is, such a chore. Chorus