Pretty Pretty Girl
Hey! you looking at me
You, kind of freak me out
Why? must you be staring
At, this pretty, pretty face
When I walk away
You just got to turn your head
And take another look at
Me who you just cant have
Pretty pretty girl
With a pretty pretty face
And that guy just keeps on staring
At the girl he cant take
Another night at the Trum
Shooting some pool
Drinking a beer
Jagerbombing that bomb
And as my song comes on
You just stare, stare, stare
At my pretty pretty face
And my sexy sexy bum
Come on..(eyes roll)
Pretty pretty girl
With a pretty pretty face
And that guy just keeps on staring
At the girl he cant take
I am pretty bubbly
My voice is so sweet
And you keep on creeping
I mean, seriously
I see you with your boys
Walk over, introduce myself
The one on your left says hi
The other on your right is just my type
I grab his hand looking right at you
This is what happens when you don’t introduce yourself
Hashtag creep (ohh!)
Pretty pretty girl
With a pretty pretty face
Pretty pretty girl
Pretty pretty face
And that guy just keeps on staring
As they're walking away.
Copyright © Angela Urffer | Year Posted 2015
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