PRETTY GIRL PARTY Songtext
von Miss Madeline

Now, watch this

When I bend down, he could see my underwear
When I spin around, I see boys everywhere
I don′t show out, I move my hips and twirl my hair
Yeah, I know how to make 'em stop and stare

Thong out, pretty boy
Blow a kiss and they bow down
Me and my clique, they talk about it
Read my lips, it′s a pretty girl party
Go and get your boys now, we're steppin' out
We know what it′s all about
How to make ′em scream and shout

Got 'em spending all their money
Buying us things ′cause they're gonna get lucky
That′s just how it's goin′ down
Down, down, down, down


Read my lips
My glossy candy kiss
The boys all go ballistic when we move like this (Hey, CLIP)
They lose they shit, just let those cameras click
Pretty girls get higher, t-t-take another hit (Let 'em know)
I'm that bitch that she wanna be (Uh-huh)
I′m that bitch, I love being me (Yeah!)
I give no fucks about anything (What?)
I just wanna pa-arty
And we, all my bitches look good
And we r-run this hood
And we love lookin′ our best
Breaking their necks and making 'em sweat, like

Read our lips (Our lips)
Our glossy candy kiss (Our kiss)
The boys all go ballistic when we move like this
(Like this, like this)
They lose they shit, just let those cameras click
Pretty girls get higher, t-t-take another hit

Go and get your boys now, we′re steppin' out
We know what it′s all about
How to make 'em scream and shout
Got ′em spendin' all their money
Buying us things 'cause they′re gonna get lucky
That′s just how it's goin′ down
Down, down, down, down


Bend down, bring it up like woah
Slo-mo like a video
Now I'm done gettin′ ready, let's go
Let′s go, go, go, go
Got 'em all in our face, like ayo
All the boys got something to say, oh
They love it when we drop it low, low, low

Thong out, pretty boy
Blow a kiss and they bow down
Me and my clique, they talk about it
Read my lips, it's a pretty girl party

Go and get your boys now, we′re stepping out
We know what it′s all about
How to make 'em scream and shout
Got ′em spending all their money
Buying us things 'cause they′re gonna get lucky
That's just how it′s going down
Down, down, down, down

When I bend down, he could see my underwear
When I spin around, I see boys everywhere
I don't show out, I move my hips and twirl my hair
Yeah, I know how to make 'em stop and stare