She too pretty for you
Pretty for you
Got you beggin' for it
Beggin' for it
She too pretty for you
Pretty for you
Got you beggin' for it
Beggin' for it
She a cancer
She says what she likes, I don't ask her
Don't try to call
She won't answer
Don't waste your breath
You can't have her
She don't fuck with broke boys
She got cash flow
She's a trust fund
Spent the last year tatting up her passport
First class hoe
She don't open doors
But I love it though
She too pretty for you
Pretty for you
Got you beggin' for it
Beggin' for it
She too pretty for you
Pretty for you
Got you beggin' for it
Beggin' for it
She too pretty for you
Pretty for you
Got you beggin' for it
Beggin' for it
She too pretty for you
Pretty for you
Got you beggin' for it
Beggin' for it
She too pretty for you
Pretty for you
Got you beggin' for it
Beggin' for it
She too pretty for you
Pretty for you
Got you beggin' for it
Beggin' for it
(Ooh she got you beggin' for it)
