Pretty Girl Bullsh*t Lyrics - Hurt No More - Mario Winans

Oh baby, I can't live with you, I can't live without you, yeah 

Live with you, I can't live without you, babe, I like this 

Oh babe, oh, I can't live with you, I can't live without you, babe 

Bad boy, baby, bad boy, yeah, yeah, let's go 

I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff, yeah 

Move ya blood clot 'fore I cock the fifth! 

Had a bitch in my '03 six, had a hoe rockin' 

My red gold Cartier on her wrist, now 

Think about it while the streets you roam 

Fuck around, won't be shit in the crib when you get home 

I roll with Sean Combs, I'm in Caprice, that's right 

Jet ski, watching duke through the global phone, let's go 

Bad boy come through in the toy, bad boy, baby 

And I'm boning his boy, while he in the hood slinging up oi 

Y'all don't want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent 

You'd rather fuck a hoe in a bullshit Gabban', now, yeah 

And what the fuck he on? Stop your blood clot crying 

'Fore these plates start flying, I'm a bad girl 

Illest bitch grinding, bad girl, Sean John Rolls 

Hold chocolate diamonds, let's go, Mario 

What am I to do, when you act a fool? 

Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you? 

Now baby, that ain't cool, you ain't got a clue 

What you had in me, too fine to see 

And I don't really wanna be, baby 

What's the reason you want me? 

Girl, the truth is you need me 

First you say that you trust me 

Then you go and betray me 

Now I took all I can 

And I know I'm a good man 

God, I wash my hands, make another plan 

'Cos I don't really wanna stay, baby 

So if you wanna go, walk right out that door 

'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls 

If you wanna leave, it's okay with me 

Matter of fact, I'm begging please 

Take your pretty girl, bull 

Now this is number two, them chance I gave to you 

You said, "It was the end" but here we go again 

I thought I was a friend, not just another man 

While holding hands, you don't understand 

And I don't really get you, baby 

What's the reason you want me 

Girl, the truth is you need me 

First you say that you trust me 

Then you go and betray me 

Now I took all I can 

And I know I'm a good man 

God, I wash my hands, make another plan 

'Cos I don't really wanna stay, baby 

So if you wanna go, walk right out that door 

'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls 

If you wanna leave, it's okay with me 

Matter of fact I'm begging please 

Take your pretty girl, bull 

Aiyyo, aiyyo, Fox 

Now the tables dun turned and duke fell off, yeah 

But I'm stylin' you seen Fox cover the source, you see it 

Y'all see the G5, y'all see me come through, yeah, verr' nice crib 

And a nurr' blue five, y'all see the G4, you see it, yeah 

Duke come out the hood, let me take you on a Tito borough tour 

Come on, y'all don't want a bitch in Juicy Couture, no, you don't 

You'd rather fuck a hoe in a Reebok velor 

But I'm a bad girl, whips to crashing, yeah, bad girl 

Y'all know how Fox do it with the Sean John fashion, that's right 

So tell me why you continue to lie? Why? 

I seen the bitch in the seven forty five L.I. now 

Just tell me why I continue to try, full of bullshit 

He acting like a star can't cry, come on man 

He acting like I'm blind, what? And how he doing this bullshit 

He acting like I ain't get the nigga fly, let's go 

So if you wanna go, walk right out that door 

'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls 

If you wanna leave, it's okay with me, oh yeah 

Matter of fact I'm begging please 

Take your pretty girl, bull 

So if you wanna go, walk right out that door 

'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls 

If you wanna leave, it's okay with me 

Matter of fact I'm begging please 

Take your pretty girl, bull 

So if you wanna go, walk right out that door 

'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls 

If you wanna leave, it's okay with me