, now do the pretty girl rock, rock, rock Do the pretty girl rock, rock, rock Do the pretty girl rock, rock All my ladies do the pretty girl rock, rock, rock Do the pretty girl
pretty girl swag Boys love my shit when (I pretty girl swag (4x)) Boys on my shit when I pretty girl swag Boys love my shit when I pretty girl swag [
pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it I need a woman I need the kinda girl who keeps on Usin' her mind all of the time, baby A pretty little girl
Nothing is too taboo, I'm ready, willing to give you everything [Chorus] There's a lot of pretty girls in this city There's a lot of pretty girls in
Ain't it pretty when she walk Ain't it pretty when she walk Ain't it pretty when she talk Ain't it pretty when she talk Ain't it sexy when she move She
Pretty girl, pretty girl. Why do you cry? When you look into the mirror, tell me what do you see inside? 'Cause you're so pretty girl, pretty girl. (
.C. right now) Girls are everywhere, pretty girls (What up) Ugly girls be quiet, quiet, pretty girls clap, clap like this Ugly girls be quiet, quiet, pretty girls
Set it off afloat, saying Bless you, bless you, all of you pretty girls Village and city girls by the quayside Bless you, bless you, all of you pretty girls
pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty girl She's a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty girl She's a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty girl She's a pretty, pretty, pretty
told me don't be out there Making all the pretty girls cry, the pretty girls cry See me coming better run from me I make the pretty girls cry, the pretty girls cry Girl
Pretty baby (Pretty baby) Homely baby (Homely baby) Pretty baby (Pretty baby) I told you just what to do Pretty girl, better watch yourself Because these homely girls
pretty girl is sitting in her room of red My pretty girl lying on her furry bed Pretty as the moonlight I only want to treat her right My pretty girl
me in my sleep Still I'm able to sincerely Get her heart away from his Pretty girl, why? Pretty girl, why not love me? Pretty girl, why? Pretty girl
Written by: Chris Isaak Pretty girls don't cry, they know exactly what they want. Pretty girls walk by, with eyes that smile faces that haunt. I watch
Chris Isaak Very Pretty Girl You're a very pretty girl you ought to know better than to lie to me you're a very pretty girl you're making it harder than
Once I knew a pretty girl I loved her as my life I'd gladly give my heart and hand To make her my wife Ooh, to make her my wife She took me by the hand
Pretty girls pretty girls pretty girls pretty girls But you know pretty girls oh oh yeah never wanna talk talk to me Pretty girls pretty girls pretty