iann dior – Pretty Girls Lyrics

Pretty Girls

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"Pretty Girls." - iann dior

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 10:48 am

Album: I'm Gone

Track No: 02

Oh, no, no
Don't waste my time, hundred missed calls, you crying
Why you always hit my line with the same ol' lies?
Pretty girls wanna have fun
Get drunk, get fucked up
Why you hittin' my line, always talking 'bout the same shit?
Wastin' my time, starting to think that you were brainless
One of a kind is what you had me thinking you were
Out of my mind and the truth hurts, damn
So I can't lie
Yeah, it's been better with you out my life
Gotta pay no mind
'Cause every time I think about you I get low (Huh)
Get low
When I get home, baby gon' drop that low
And I'm rocking ice, gold
White gold on me and it's shining like glow
Don't waste my time, hundred missed calls, you crying
Why you always hit my line with the same ol' lies?
Pretty girls wanna have fun
Get drunk, get fucked up
Don't waste my time, hundred missed calls, you crying
Why you always hit my line with the same ol' lies?
Pretty girls wanna have fun
Get drunk, get fucked up
Why you hittin' my line, always talking 'bout the same shit?
Wastin' my time, starting to think that you were brainless
One of a kind is what you had me thinking you were
Out of my mind and the truth hurts, damn
Yeah, we could always make it back, bae
I don't need a lover but I lay you like a track, ayy
Fell in love with all these racks (All these racks, uh-huh)
So I could never take you back (No)
Missed calls, missed texts, I don't hit you back
You got me one time, I could give you that
If I'm tellin' truth, I ain't missin' that
No
Don't waste my time, hundred missed calls, you crying
Why you always hit my line with the same ol' lies?
Pretty girls wanna have fun
Get drunk, get fucked up
Don't waste my time, hundred missed calls, you crying
Why you always hit my line with the same ol' lies?
Pretty girls wanna have fun
Get drunk, get fucked up
Why you hittin' my line, always talking 'bout the same shit? (Same shit)
Pretty girls wanna have fun
Wastin' my time, starting to think that you were brainless (Brainless)
Get drunk, get fucked up

Writer(s): Fernando Perez Jr..

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