Pretty Girl Bullsh*t - Mario Winans, Foxy Brown

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, yeah, yeah, let’s go

I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff, yeah

Move ya blood clot 'fore I cock the fifth!

Had a bitch in my '03 six, had a hoe rockin'

My red gold Cartier on her wrist, now

Think about it while the streets you roam

Fuck around, won’t be shit in the crib when you get home

I roll with Sean Combs, 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

Y’all don’t want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent

You’d rather fuck a hoe in a bullshit Gabban', now, yeah

And what the fuck he on?

Stop your blood clot crying

'Fore these plates start flying, I’m a bad girl

Illest bitch grinding, bad girl, Sean John Rolls

Hold chocolate diamonds, let’s go, Mario

What am I to do, when you act a fool?

Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you?

Now 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

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

So if you wanna go, walk right out that door

'Cos I don’t want no more of your pretty girl bulls

If you wanna leave, it’s okay with me

Matter of fact, I’m begging please

Take your pretty girl, bull

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

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

So if you wanna go, walk right out that door

'Cos I don’t want no more of your pretty girl bulls

If you wanna leave, it’s okay with me

Matter of fact I’m begging please

Take your pretty girl, bull

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, y’all see the G4, you see it, yeah

Duke come out the hood, let me take you on a Tito borough tour

Come on, y’all don’t want a bitch in Juicy Couture, no, you don’t

You’d rather fuck a hoe in a Reebok velor

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 forty five L.I.

now

Just tell me why I continue to try, full of bullshit

He acting like a star can’t cry, come on man

He acting like I’m blind, what?

And how he doing this bullshit

He acting like I ain’t get the nigga fly, let’s go

So if you wanna go, walk right out that door

'Cos I don’t want no more of your pretty girl bulls

If you wanna leave, it’s okay with me, oh yeah

Matter of fact I’m begging please

Take your pretty girl, bull

So if you wanna go, walk right out that door

'Cos I don’t want no more of your pretty girl bulls

If you wanna leave, it’s okay with me

Matter of fact I’m begging please

Take your pretty girl, bull

So if you wanna go, walk right out that door

'Cos I don’t want no more of your pretty girl bulls

If you wanna leave, it’s okay with me