PrettyGirlz - WILLOW

They want the girls with the hips

They want the girls in the movies

Want the girls with the prettiest smile

Seemingly perfect life, movie, movie

Want the girls with the lips

And the cascading hair

Little do we all know that the vanity we see

We all share, we all share

Pretty girl, talking 'bout a pretty girl

Pretty girl, oh

Can I play inside your pretty curls?

Because you’re such a fucking pretty girl

Such a fucking pretty girl, oh

I want a girl who’s got a light

That makes me squint when I look in her eyes

She doesn’t give a fuck when emotions run amuck

She’s alright, she’s alright

Want a girl who knows herself

Like her favorite book right on the shelf

That she’s read a million times

Passion’s there, she can’t decline

And still find the design

Yeah, I’m talking 'bout a pretty girl

Talking 'bout a pretty girl

Talking 'bout a pretty girl, oh

Can I play inside your pretty curls?

'Cause you’re such a fucking pretty girl

Such a fucking pretty girl, oh

Her planet so bright, can’t see shit

Her planet so bright, can’t see shit

Her planet so bright, can’t see shit

Her planet so bright, can’t see shit

Can’t see it, can’t see it