Lyrics to Prideful
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh
Prideful, prideful, prideful
Way too prideful, uh
Prideful, prideful, prideful
I know, girl, just like you
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
No one put it down like I do
Bottega, yeah, I got my eyes full
Girl, just please me, please don't tease me
Girl still get shy when she see me
Hate it when I can't talk freely
Tear drop on her face like Weezy
Wicked, wicked, baby girl too wicked
Lord knows how she got them courtside tickets
When I always ask, she always winnin'
Say she can't hang with no broke bitches
Ah
Way too
Way too prideful
Prideful, prideful
Way too prideful
Prideful (Uh), prideful
Prideful, I know, girl, just like you (Uh)
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Put you in brand-new Bottega (Yeah)
Makin' you famous (Famous)
All 'cause you walked in with me (You walked in with me)
You want a life interview, oh (Yeah)
Nobody real around you, oh (Yeah)
Tell me what they say about you, oh (Tell me what they say about)
Tryna call paparazzi just to link up (Link up)
[?][2:27] don't sync up (Sync up)
Lookin' for somebody that's gon' turn them D's into B-cups (B cups)
Oh, oh
You don't get her way, you get spiteful
Then we repeat this cycle
Girl, you're way too prideful (Prideful)
Prideful, prideful
Prideful, way too prideful, uh
Prideful, prideful
PridefulI, I know, girl, just like you (Oh, oh)
Oh, yeah (Oh)
Oh, yeah (Mm, mm)
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh
Prideful, prideful, prideful
Way too prideful, uh
Prideful, prideful, prideful
I know, girl, just like you
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
No one put it down like I do
Bottega, yeah, I got my eyes full
Girl, just please me, please don't tease me
Girl still get shy when she see me
Hate it when I can't talk freely
Tear drop on her face like Weezy
Wicked, wicked, baby girl too wicked
Lord knows how she got them courtside tickets
When I always ask, she always winnin'
Say she can't hang with no broke bitches
Ah
Way too
Way too prideful
Prideful, prideful
Way too prideful
Prideful (Uh), prideful
Prideful, I know, girl, just like you (Uh)
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Put you in brand-new Bottega (Yeah)
Makin' you famous (Famous)
All 'cause you walked in with me (You walked in with me)
You want a life interview, oh (Yeah)
Nobody real around you, oh (Yeah)
Tell me what they say about you, oh (Tell me what they say about)
Tryna call paparazzi just to link up (Link up)
[?][2:27] don't sync up (Sync up)
Lookin' for somebody that's gon' turn them D's into B-cups (B cups)
Oh, oh
You don't get her way, you get spiteful
Then we repeat this cycle
Girl, you're way too prideful (Prideful)
Prideful, prideful
Prideful, way too prideful, uh
Prideful, prideful
PridefulI, I know, girl, just like you (Oh, oh)
Oh, yeah (Oh)
Oh, yeah (Mm, mm)
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