We ain't ever getting older So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We

Oh, pretty woman Can't make you love me No matter what I do Sure's the rising sun Says all your cheap paint and powder Ain't gonna help you none 'Cause she's a pretty woman Right down to her bone So you might as well

I promised you would've liked it She said she wanna be mine She wasn't with it to ride I had to kick her a side I know it just ain't right But baby you was invited She know I be on my grind So I don't really have time To hit you back on time

She's pretty tied up hangin' upside down She's pretty tied up an' you can ride her Oh no, oh no, oh no I can't tell you she's the right one I know this chick, she lives down on Melrose She ain't satisfied without some pain Friday night is goin' up inside

Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama Girl I beat it up, beat it up right, I will Oh, and I go deeper than your ex man did She a pretty young thing and ain't got no kids She be like, "Slow down daddy ya that ain't too big" And you know I'll beat it

I'ma fuck up my life Yeah right, yeah right But you know I don't mind Never give a single fuck about me Yeah, you bet she know that we ain't Never gonna be together, I see Yeah, you bet I go to see you when I'm feeling like a drum without a beat Yeah,

We got that trophy like a champion Fell asleep right on a jet, we gone Big rings just like a champion No TSA, hop on a jet, we gone Finna take off on spaceship (spaceship) Dodgin' these hoes like Matrix (Matrix) Ain't fuckin' her unless she nameless

And you ain't Porter Cause you ain't Dolly She's a little bit fuller And fill the jukebox full of quarters You ain't Dolly And you're a whole lot shorter Let's dance all night No, and you ain't Porter Well I noticed you right off the bat in those cowboy

She ain't right, she ain't right She ain't right, but she's just right for me She got her daddy's tongue and temper Sometimes her mouth could use a filter God shook his head the day he built her Oh, but I bet he smiled. She loves and lives her life

I'm good for a laugh Good for a beer Baby, I'm good 'till Good gets here I dig a ditch or dig on me tonight I ain't bad, I do alright She said, what makes you think You could be my one and only? How do I know you just won't leave me lonely?