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Текстове на песни: WALE. Pretty Girls.

(feat. Gucci Mane & Weensey)

[Chorus:]
Girls, I ask em do they smoke?
Ask em what do they know?
Ask em can we go? Pretty girls...
Sunshine in the air, perfume everywhere
Girls are everywhere

[Verse 1:]
Thanks to the flow right now what up
A lime to a lemon remind you of the sky when I'm fuckin and we on cloud nine for that minute
Admire your style and your physique
And I ain't trying to critique but you deserve a good drink, so what's up?
What you sippin on? It's no problem
Black and gold models like I'm pro-New Orleans
But shawty I'm far from a saint but I got two A-mex's that look the same way
Wale, D.C. that's me huh, my Prada say Prada and they Prada say Fela
I ain't gotta tell ya they know about me huh
Come to D.C. and I can make you a believer
See baby I'm a leader they always from a Libra
And I ain't trying to lead you wrong sugar I need ya
So would you please listen to what I'm a need from you
Not for tonight, but for tomorrow's amnesia

[Chorus:]
Girls, I ask em do they smoke?
Ask em what do they know?
Ask em can we go? Pretty girls...
Sunshine in the air(ey shawty you gotta take your purse off for this one baby) perfume everywhere(No matter where you from we goin to D.C. right now)
Girls are everywhere(what up)
Pretty Girls

Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap like this
Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap(clap) like this

[Verse 2:]
Okay you have em in amazement switchin four lanes in that 09' range
While I'm singing oh trey shit
It's like this all day
Okay my names Wale they probably know me from the you know
Boss in my Hugo, Floss like my two fer
My flow is on Pluto, them rollins ain't plutons
Ha, Ya shawty that's G-shit, tokyo spinners, ya shawty that's G-shit
Please give head to that new D.C. shit, I'm a PG shit, I ain't finna keep it
And I be with so I got B.B.C. shit, even if I didn't I would ball like, arenus, swish
Now shawty this is what I'm a need from you
Not for tonight, but for tomorrow's amnesia

[Chorus:]
Girls, I ask em do they smoke?
Ask em what do they know?
Ask em can we go? Pretty girls...
Sunshine in the air, perfume everywhere
Girls are everywhere
Pretty Girls

Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap like this
Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap(clap) like this