Too pretty for your own good
I can tell
That you're no good the way you show
All these necks that you're breaking
When you walk by you're so banging
Girl, and you know it
One, two, hey
Eighteen, first car was a Beamer
Uptown first time that I seen her
You can tell by the way she looks
That her mommy was a model
And her daddy was dreamer
Nineteen dressed up for the evening
Dolled up defnition of deceiving
Fake ID not gonna need it
Hops in my ride and we're gone for the weekend
You think you're perfect 'cause you got the curves
Well, where is your heart?
Yeah
You know you're an angel
Just don't lose the halo
You've had from the start
Too pretty for your own good
I can tell
That you're no good the way you show
All these necks that you're breaking
When you walk by you're so banging
Girl, and you know it
Too pretty for your own good
Too pretty for your own good oh oh
Too pretty for your own good yeah
Too pretty for your own good oh oh
Too pretty for ya
Spray tan and the hair done platinum
High heels, Louis purse to match 'em
Took her out on a date to see about
Whether she was in it for the fame or the passion
I light a candle to set the zone
You dont need love when you've got your phone
These Instagram girls all around the world
Think they got it all but, oh, they really don't
You think you're perfect cause you got the curves
Well, where is your heart?
Yeah
You know you're an angel
Just dont lose the halo
You've had from the start
Too pretty for your own good
I can tell
That you're no good the way you show
All these necks that you're breaking
When you walk by you're so banging
Girl, and you know it
Too pretty for your own good
Too pretty for your own good oh oh
Too pretty for your own good yeah
Too pretty for your own good oh oh
Too pretty for ya
Wow yeah too pretty for you
You know you're an angel
Just dont lose the halo
You've had from the start
Too pretty for your own good
I can tell
That you're no good the way you show
All these necks that you're breaking
When you walk by you're so banging
Girl, and you know it
