Madeline Louie

Pretty Girls

Pretty girls don't sit at home

Usually I'd be someone's baby
Ride or die, lessons drove me crazy
Knowledge had me flippin
Through my past wondering why

But pretty girls don't sit at home just trippin'
Upper handed with the cards you're missin'
I know you're looking for an individual
Well, maybe I am

Well, maybe I am
Well, maybe I am
Well, maybe I am
Baby, I am

Lately I'm over done with sweet talk
I don't need the inside of the sidewalk
Questions had me running back to him every time

But pretty girls don't sit at home just trippin'
Upper handed with the cards you're missin'
I know you're looking for an individual
Well, maybe I am

Well, maybe I am
Maybe I am
Well, maybe I am
Maybe I am

Am
Well, maybe I am
Well, maybe I am
Well, maybe I am

Ice
Hearing that you're wanting me twice
I'd answer but I'd rather be surprised
When I call you friend

Baby got it bad
And I do not bend
Now you're running back
Just to see what you said

I can only tell you that
You're in your head
I guess you should've planned
I, wish you'd understand that

I don't need a man, yeah
I don't need a man, yeah