VERSE 1-She’s rocking Estee Lauder. Yeah, she got a donk on her. Doggonit, she’s a heavy loader. They love her body. Love the way she carries that around. Puts you in the mind of Hale Berry. She turns around, now she’s on your mind like every second of every minute; minute of every day. Wherever that body going, you going that way even if it is to the ole Sheol. K, Mel Monroe gonna keep it holy. I had whore tendencies till He made me over like Tonex. Now when you refer to her, well that’s the old me. I’m rocking new garments. That beauty and that charm gotta flee like on dog’s skin. Puerto Rican, dark skin. Outside is beautiful, but you’re so flawed within. You need God within cause make-up is incompetent. Take it to the cross and be free Ms. Pretty Girl.


VERSE 2 (iF.O.C.U.S.) -Hey how u doing pretty girl is on the scene
Swag got an attitude, the style is so mean
Of course its not b/c of me, came from JC, no pennys but my God got the gold and jewelry
So peep, ur pretty doesn't lay in eyes, its the 1 who fears the Lord, and the women that's wise
Charm is deceptive, like It got a fake meaning,
And ppl stay chasing looks cuz beauty always fleeting
Girls be flashing like the paparazzi just to a head,
And I can't blame it on her, satan lurking the feds
She take dudes wood like he made her
Christ took the wood just 2 save her
He's alpha and omega, no black or purple,
His blood makes ya white, like the dude who played urkel
Put God in the middle and he will shake ya up
Not even Estee Lauder could make ya swag up

VERS 3- They call her a brick house, but her foundation’s weak. She don’t even love herself, barely smile when she speaks. At night, she likes to cut herself. Likes the way it feels. Plus, she’s your everyday fein-addicted to that sexual. Pretty face, slim waist. Buy her 36’24’36 by the case. But don’t forget son, that’s just a case. If she ain’t accept the Son, that’s just a waste. I know a lot of beautiful women that’s still chaste. Matter of fact, some of us flock together. They’re in their place. What’s up Whit? What’s up Jess? What’s up Ariel? What’s up Jade? Fierce is what they call us. Witnesses to the lawless. Have to resist some offers like “You can’t handle all of this.” I’m just confident in the God I’m serving. If you aint up on Him, then move on to the next one.