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lirik lagu clok - pretty girls can go to hell

[verse 1: clok]
she look amazing, she got it all so she said what’s the use of praying
what you spend on a vacation, she spends that on weekend entertainment
you so lame to her, in yo cutless, you don’t make enough in yo budget
if you ain’t a boss you ain’t nothing, so yo game is off you ain’t dunkin’
you just ride the pine, tryna find a dime, to wine and dine, she so tired of that
you got minor stats, she in the major league, you can’t pay her fees- she ain’t tryna chat
you got a mansion on acres, a beach house in jamaica
but what she make annually could be the payroll for the lakers
she so pretty, mid-thirties and winning come from arabian billions
father got microsoft money split between all his children
now she living in the us throwing parties
she renounced islam entirely, she eatin’ calamari
in miami
saw a man and with his homeboys then she started to cut up
threw a drink in his face at a restaurant, apologized, pull out two hundreds
she said keep it, he said no miss i don’t need it, i got jesus
i forgive you, i’ll introduce him to you, if you wanna to meet him
he said miss

[pre-hook: robert guzman]
you worth a lot and i can tell
you’re very beautiful and doing well
you so jazzy, don’t be jezebel
cause pretty girls can go to h-ll

[hook: clok]
without jesus you hopeless
pretty girls can go to h-ll
he said without jesus you hopeless
pretty girls can go to h-ll
he said without jesus you hopeless
pretty girls can go to h-ll
he said without jesus you hopeless
pretty girls can go to h-ll

[verse 2: clok]
she went ballistic, don’t offer me religion, i’m a lady who could make it rich, and i’m dangerous
he said noticed that off the bat, but what you lack is a relationship, that’s what he came to give
and you can’t buy that momma, come in here with your insecure drama
tryna face problems with money, i’m worth 95 million dollars
and i’m spending and i got an executive jet- so i can travel
i own cattle, i own horses, i recognize fortune, you lack value
you don’t have to but might i add
that your righteousness is a filthy rag
we all guilty, but if we all simply ask to be forgiven of our sins
that the wrath he has will be remitted, so miss

[pre-hook]

[hook]

[verse 3: clok]
she no longer wanted to go off
now she actin like she really don’t talk
i guess the spirit of god’s, really doing his job
cause she frozen like she was olof
gave her a minute to breath catch your breath
the waiter came back, he couldn’t cash her check
cards declined, her dad freezed all her account
because he her that her life’s a mess
she called him up, he would pick up
went to voice mail, she knew what all of this meant
she was ostracised, compromised her faith in islam
and she knew this could lead to death
the millionaire christian picked up her tab
she was humble now, lost all that she had
recognized a love that came from above
and it’s manifesting itself in this man
she grabbed his hand, said sir can we pray
he said i can, you say what i say
confess out loud, believe in your heart
and christ will come in your life today

[pre-hook 2: lisvette guzman]
i’m worth a lot and i can tell
saved by jesus now i’m doing well
no longer called a jezebel
now this pretty girl won’t go to h-ll

[hook]

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