Pretty Problems

Uh

Yeah

You thought you had me?

Cute.

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Walk in the room and the whole thing shift,

Hair done slick and the waistline thick,

Heard your man wanna talk? Take a number, lil’ bitch,

I don’t chase nobody, I just make ‘em obsessed.

Pale skin glow with the gold on hips,

Lip gloss pop when I talk my shit,

Independent queen, I ain’t ask for shit,

If I bought my bag then I own that dick.

See these boys think sex mean power,

Till I leave ‘em read for about three hours,

Now he spirallin’, flowers at the doorstep,

Baby I was bored, you were just a side quest.

Real pretty face but my mouth real reckless,

If you disrespect me, it get real expensive,

I could be sweet, I could be your blessing,

Or I could ruin your whole damn section.

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I know what they say when I walk by,

“Too much woman, too much attitude”

Yeah I heard it all before baby,

Still got your man stuck like glue.

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I’m a pretty problem, thick thighs, no shame,

Make a good boy act insane,

Love me hard, better stay in your lane,

One wrong move and I switch like rain.

Body like sin, but my mind elite,

He think he run game till he run into me,

Independent, dangerous, soft when I choose,

But if you play dirty, baby you gon’ lose.

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I ride for my girls like family ties,

You hurt one of mine, somebody gon’ cry,

I ain’t loud for attention, I’m loud when I’m right,

And these fuckboys hate when a woman got bite.

Yeah I party hard, yeah I sip that smoke,

Still show up flawless while you goin’ broke,

You call me toxic ‘cause I tell the truth,

Nah baby, fragile masculinity’s you.

I like nice dinners and expensive sheets,

Late night sex then I ghost next week,

Not because I’m cruel, I just know my worth,

You ain’t gotta like me, but respect come first.

Smart mouth, soft lips, dangerous combo,

CEO energy mixed with a baddie from the hood,

One hand on the wheel, one countin’ commas,

And your boyfriend watchin’ all my stories in silence.

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Don’t confuse kindness for weakness,

Don’t confuse curves for easy,

And don’t think because I let you touch me,

That you ever owned me.

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I’m a pretty problem, thick thighs, no shame,

Never needed saving, never changed my name,

Love real hard but I don’t play games,

If you cross my line, better pray, okay?

Body like sin, but my soul stay solid,

Whole damn room gon’ feel my presence,

He thought he had me wrapped around his finger…

Till I showed him I was the weapon.