As a matter of fact, I know I’m really her
But if anything, I’m (Pretty)
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 bad
Beauties in the eye of beholder, but I’m sum’ to brag on
So done, da, da, my lipstick yeppeo
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 (Pretty)
How could anybody hate I be’s the block
Subject to pretty, but they thinking I’m not?