Artist/Band:
Mario Winans
Lyrics for Song: Pretty Girl Bullshit
Lyrics for Album: Hurt No More
Intro: Mario Winans, Foxy, Puffy
Oh baby, I can't live with you I can't live without you {yeah}
Live with you I can't live without you, babe {I like this}
Oh babe, oh I can't live with you I can't live without you babe
(Bad Boy baby!) {Bad Boy} (Uh, oh) {yeah, yeah! Let's go}
[Foxy Brown] {Puffy}
I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff (uh huh) {yeah}
Move ya bloodclot 'fore I cock the fifth! {uh huh}
Had a bitch in my '03 six
Had a hoe rockin' my red gold Cartier on my wrist, now
Think about it while the streets you roam
Fuck around, won't be shiiit in the crib when you get home
I roll with Sean Combs (uh huh), I'm in Caprice {that's right}
Jet ski, watching duke through the global phone {let's go}
Bad Boy come through in the toy {Bad Boy baby}
And I'm boning his boy, while he in the hood slinging up oi
Ooh {ohh}, y'all don't want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent
You'd rather fuck a hoe in a bullshit Gabann' (now) {yeah}
And what the fuck he on?!
Stop your bloodclot crying 'fore these plates start flying {heh heh}
I'm a Bad girl, illest bitch grinding {Bad Girl}
Sean John Rolls hold chocolate diamonds, owww! {let's go, Mario}
[Mario Winans]
What am I to do, when you act a fool
Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you
No baby that ain't cool, you ain't got a clue
What you had in me, too fine to see
And I don't really wanna be baby
[1 - Mario Winans]
What's the reason you want me
Girl the truth is you need me
First you say that you trust me
then you go and betray me
Now I took all I can
And I know I'm a good man
God I wash my hands, make another plan
Cos I don't really wanna stay baby
[Chorus: Mario Winans]
So if you wanna go, walk right out that door
Cos I don't want no more, of your pretty girl bull-ish
If you wanna leave, it's okay with me
Matter of fact I'm begging please
Take your pretty girl bull
[Mario Winans]
Now this is number two, them chance I gave to you
You said it was the end, but here we go again
I thought I was a friend, not just another man
While holding hands, you don't understand
and I don't really get you baby
[1]
[Chorus] w/ ad libs
[Foxy Brown] {Puffy}
{Aiyyo, aiyyo Fox}
Now the tables dun turned and duke fell off {yeah}
But I'm stylin' you seen Fox cover the Source {you see it}
Y'all see the G5, y'all see me come through {yeah}
verr' nice crib and a nurr' blue five {uh huh}
Y'all see the G4 {you see it, yeah}
Duke come out the hood, let me take you on a Tito borough tour {c'mon}
Y'all don't want a bitch in Juicy Couture {no you don't}
You'd rather fuck a hoe in a Reebok velour {haha}
But I'm a bad girl, whips to crashing {yeah, Bad Girl}
Y'all know how Fox do it with the Sean John fashion {that's right}
So tell me why you continue to lie {why}
I seen the bitch in the seven fourty five L.I. now {uh huh}
Just tell me why I continue to try {uh huh}
Full of bullshit, he acting like a star can't cry {c'mon man}
He acting like I'm blind {what}
And how he doing this bullshit
acting like I ain't get the nigga fly {let's go}
[Chorus] - repeat w/ ad libs to fade
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