Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pretty Girls , by - Wale. Release date: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pretty Girls |
| Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke |
| Ask 'em what do they know |
| Ask 'em can we go |
| Pretty girls, sunshine in the air |
| Perfume everywhere |
| Girls are everywhere |
| Bass to the floor, right now, what up |
| A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky |
| When I’m in it, we on cloud nine for that minute |
| Admiring your style and your physique |
| And I ain’t tryna critique |
| But you deserve a good drink, so what’s up? |
| What you sippin' on? |
| It’s no problem |
| Black and gold bottles like I’m pro-New Orleans |
| But, shawty, I’m far from a Saint |
| But I got two Am-Exes that look the same way |
| Wale! |
| D.C., that’s me, huh |
| My Prada say Prada, and they Prada say Fila |
| I ain’t gotta tell you they know about me, huh |
| Come to D.C. and I can make you a believer |
| See, baby, I’m a leader; |
| day away from a Libra |
| And I ain’t trynalead you wrong, sugar, I need ya |
| So would you please listen to what I’ma need from you? |
| Live for tonight before tomorrow’s amnesia, ha! |
| Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke |
| Ask 'em what do they know |
| Ask 'em can we go |
| Pretty girls, sunshine in the air |
| Perfume everywhere |
| Girls are everywhere (Gucci! Yeahhh, ha) |
| Pretty girls |
| Hey, girl, say, girl, ain’t no time to play, girl |
| Now, I’ma touch her and tell her I want that girl |
| Yeah, they call me Gucci, but I’mma buy you Louis |
| Yellow stones on my wrist remind me of a slushy (Brrr!) |
| Girl so fine, wanna ride me like a Huffy (Yeah) |
| Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls riot |
| Country girl, city girls, love to floss by me |
| Got her in the bed with the kid, straight wildin' |
| Took her to the club bought her three Long Islands |
| She from Rhode Island, Atlanta, I reside in (Yuh) |
| Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor |
| Asian, Black, Caucasian, or Blasian |
| Persuasing, so amazing, it’s amazing |
| How they stand there, cuffed up, patient |
| Waiting for the perfect time for conversation |
| My observation tell me that she’s Gucci baby |
| Mwah! |
| Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke |
| Ask 'em what do they know |
| Ask 'em can we go |
| Pretty girls, sunshine in the air |
| Ayy, shawty, you gon' have to take your purse off for this one, baby |
| Perfume everywhere |
| It don’t matter where you from, we going to D.C. right now |
| Girls are everywhere (What up!) |
| Pretty girls |
| Ugly girls be quiet, quiet |
| Pretty girls clap, clap like this |
| Ugly girls be quiet, quiet |
| Pretty girls clap, clap like this (Young Dub-A-L…) |
| Okay you have em in amazement; |
| switching four lanes |
| In that 09' range while I’m singing old Tre shit |
| Shawty just splash, come around my way |
| We can hit some J’s |
| It’s like this all day |
| Okay my name’s Wale |
| They probably know me from the you know |
| Boss in my Hugo, floss like my tooth hurt |
| My flow is on Pluto, them rollers ain’t pluton-ic |
| I have ‘em beefin' on who gon' twist up my new growth |
| Ha, yeah, shawty that’s G-shit |
| Tokyo spinners, yeah shorty that’s G-shit |
| Please get hip to that new D.C. shit |
| On my PG shit, I ain’t finna keep them |
| And I be with P, so I got BBC shit |
| Even if I didn’t, I would ball like Arenas, swish! |
| Now, shawty this is what I’mma need from you |
| Live for tonight before tomorrow’s amnesia, yeah! |
| Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke |
| Ask 'em what do they know |
| Ask 'em can we go |
| Pretty girls, sunshine in the air |
| Perfume everywhere |
| Girls are everywhere |
| Ugly girls be quiet, quiet |
| Pretty girls clap, clap like this |
| Ugly girls be quiet, quiet |
| Pretty girls clap, clap like this |
| Ugly girls be quiet, quiet |
| Pretty girls clap, clap like this |
| Ugly girls be quiet, quiet |
| Pretty girls clap, clap like this (Ugh!) |