Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty                                
                                                                
                                    This that pretty-girl mantra, this that flaunt you                                
                                                                
                                    Just touched down in L.A.                                
                                                                
                                    Pretty girls don't do drama, 'less we wanna                                
                                                                
                                    It'll be depending on the day                                
                                                                
                                    Pretty girls packed in a Defender, know I'ma defend her                                
                                                                
                                    Never let her catch no stray                                
                                                                
                                    This that pretty-girl mantra, she's that stunna                                
                                                                
                                    Make you wanna swing both ways                                
                                                                
                                    Mix me with the drama (drama)                                
                                                                
                                    Check you like commas (ah)                                
                                                                
                                    My clothes are pajamas ('jamas)                                
                                                                
                                    Straight from the cold plunge (hey) (ah)                                
                                                                
                                    Daytime baddie use her mind                                
                                                                
                                    Quick switch of the fit for the night (night)                                
                                                                
                                    Swerving through the lane, we'll be twenty-minute-late                                
                                                                
                                    'Cause we had to do an In-N-Out drive-by                                
                                                                
                                    It's not that deep (deep), I'm not that drunk (drunk)                                
                                                                
                                    Sometimes girls just gotta have fun                                
                                                                
                                    Throw it back, all that ass                                
                                                                
                                    Me and my sis, we're too attached                                
                                                                
                                    It's not that deep (deep), we're not that dumb (dumb)                                
                                                                
                                    Look at them Bonnies on the run                                
                                                                
                                    Inside glowing like the sun (sun, s-)                                
                                                                
                                    You gonna feel us every day (day)                                
                                                                
                                    This that pretty-girl mantra, this that flaunt you                                
                                                                
                                    Just touched down in L.A.                                
                                                                
                                    Pretty girls don't do drama, 'less we wanna                                
                                                                
                                    It'll be depending on the day                                
                                                                
                                    Pretty girls packed in a Defender, know I'ma defend her                                
                                                                
                                    Never let her catch no stray                                
                                                                
                                    This that pretty-girl mantra, she's that stunna                                
                                                                
                                    Make you wanna swing both ways                                
                                                                
                                    Love what it feel like (feel like)                                
                                                                
                                    To be off of the grid, like, all night                                
                                                                
                                    Oh, with my bih like (bitch, like)                                
                                                                
                                    We ain't even tryna talk to no one                                
                                                                
                                    Swerve off all the creeps, no weird vibes                                
                                                                
                                    We ain't never let it ruin a good time                                
                                                                
                                    Ain't nobody gon' dim our good light                                
                                                                
                                    This them words we're living by                                
                                                                
                                    This that pretty-girl mantra, this that flaunt you                                
                                                                
                                    Just touched down in L.A. (ah)                                
                                                                
                                    Pretty girls don't do drama, 'less we wanna                                
                                                                
                                    It'll be depending on the day (ah, ah, ah)                                
                                                                
                                    Pretty girls packed in a Defender, know I'ma defend her                                
                                                                
                                    Never let her catch no stray (ah, ah)                                
                                                                
                                    This that pretty-girl mantra, she's that stunna                                
                                                                
                                    Make you wanna swing both ways (ah, ah)                                
                                                                
                                    This that pretty-girl mantra, this that flaunt you                                
                                                                
                                    Just touched down in L.A. (ah, ah)                                
                                                                
                                    Pretty girls don't do drama, no new drama                                
                                                                
                                    We already got a full day (ah, ah)                                
                                                                
                                    Pretty girls that you gon' remember, know that you could never                                
                                                                
                                    Nothing ever trigger me (ah, ah)                                
                                                                
                                    This that pretty-girl mantra, she's that stunna                                
                                                                
                                    Everyone know that she is me (ah)                                
                                                                
                                    Pretty