5, 4, 3 (Pretty woman) (feat. Lay Bankz)

Pretty
You make me heat up, trip up, act up, what'd you do?
You walk that walk, bad thoughts, jaw drop, can't keep my cool
Every Sunday, baby
I'm tryna sin with you
My goddess, I've been prayin'
I'm breakin' all the rules
Pretty woman
Rollin' up my street
Yeah, she on fire
So spicy, five, four, three, let's go
Pretty woman
Pretty woman
Pretty woman, pretty woman, pretty woman
As a matter of fact, I know I'm really her, but if anything, I'm
If we talking looks, I'm killing everything
Hot commodity to give it up, it's wedding rings
Not to boast, I'm super bad, got my own bag
Beauty's in the eye of beholder, but I'm somethin' to brag on
So done, da-da, my lipstick 예뻐
From carrying this weight, I almost broke my backbone
People down, I'm up they keep trolling
In and out my soul, I'm so
How could anybody hate? I be's the block
Subject to pretty, but they thinking I'm not?
And they still watch, Miss Ladybug connected the dots
Believe me, they be hiding, but they throwing them rocks
Looking presidential, should be in Oval
Korea to US, my money bicoastal
With bad bitches sharing my plate, I'm not greedy
Girls, girls, we run the world, I'm so
Pretty woman
Rollin' up my street
Yeah, she on fire
Oh, yes, I am
So spicy, five, four, three, let's go
Pretty woman
Pretty woman
Pretty woman, pretty woman, pretty woman
I know you like it spicy
Got that five-star plate, so icy
Twist it up, keep it saucy
Servin' hot, so hot, so yes please
Are you with it?
Come and ride it
Take a sip, let it hit, we gon' waste no time
With it every night, yeah
We can ride nonstop, we gon' lose our minds
Pretty woman
Pretty woman
Pretty woman, pretty woman, pretty woman
Pretty