Prettiest Suicide - punkblo0d

I've got the prettiest girl I mean the meanest Designer that she wearing im making sure it the cleanest Beautiful face Beautiful ass and some tits And when we go out dining I make sure it at the Ritz I got the baddest bitch you jealous to know I am talking about no ordinary type a hoe She got a brain she insane With her words she got me playing I didn't know I was tricked until she started saying Where the car at I need it now Where the bar at I'm going out Say what? I need some money for some new clothes that you would just love Hell no Come on baby just give me a hug Cause she is devious Mischievous But that's just what I like All the other guys be saying That she ain't treating me right Don't listen to em Baby They may be right But they don't understand Cause when I'm with this girl I feel like I am on demand She expensive agreed But she gives me. my needs And when she talking back she only getting on her knees And to the other guys Sending Dm her way I don't think that you would last a single fucking day Cause she expensive And that's the plane cold truth I don't think she would leave me for anyone of you I'm gone I've got a new pretty girl I mean A genius She don't ask for designer or diamonds and she the keenest She got her own thing she making racks on the Side So when we go out spending We live Life too fine I saw my ex with a guy the other day I bet she spent every penny he had ever made But he didn't look happy with her spending all his cash I glanced back and he threw out her greedy ass But that's old news I'm really happy for her sorrows Cause by tomorrow I'll be in Bahamas in my condo With my new girl and she my World I ain't lying Ass fat titties fat her eyes be shining From the new diamond on her finger that she acquire She said yes and I know that we can retire

The prettiest thing I ever did see Was lightning from the top of a cloud Moving through the dark a million miles an hour With somewhere to be So why does it seem like a picture Hanging up on someone else's wall? Lately I just haven't been myself at all It's heavy on my mind And I'm dreamin' again Like I've always been Way down low I still know That the prettiest thing I ever did see Was dusty as the handle on the door Rusty as a nail stuck in the old pine floor Looks like home to me Now I'm dreamin' again Like I've always been Way down low Thinkin' of the prettiest thing