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# P L T Video (MV)




Performed By: Jon Steele
Length: 3:57
Written by: Jon Steele




Jon Steele - # P L T Lyrics




I need that, I want it
You got it, let me see that
Oh you like that
You can have that
Yeah you earned it
You deserve it
All that work payed off, now you on
They can't f*ck with you at all
But you always answer my booty calls
And you ain't afraid to bring a friend along
You're always down to ride
And like it on the side
I love it when you tell me its yours
Even though, I know you're lying

When you keep those heals on for me
You don't know what you're doing to me
You feel so good to me
But I know you're bad for me
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me
She just wanta' have fun
So throw you money up
No, she don't make love
She just down to f*ck
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me

She hit me at 4am with a text
Like wya? is it lit? I'm with my frndz
I said, oh yeah, come through then
You know where it's at, we've been through this
She f*ckin' with me like that
Only cause i'm next
And I got lines, and I got that advance
And I'm a invest some of that in some of them
Now you can imagine what happens next
I just hit a six peat
F*cked six hoes this week
Two of them in one night
I'm just living my best life
I ain't even made it yet
Bitch, I ain't even famous yet
I pray this is just gods plan
I hope I'm not one of hell's damned

When you keep those heals on for me
You don't know what you're doing to me
You feel so good to me
But I know you're bad for me
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me
She just wanta' have fun
So throw your money up
No, she don't make love
She just down to f*ck
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me

We'll link up, we'll drink up
I'll roll one, she'll blow some
We'll pop one, we're f*cked up
Foreplay in a jacuzzi bath tub
F*ckin' on a lovers sofa
Get it from behind
In front of a mirror
Didn't even use the mattress
Can I make this shit any clearer

When you keep those heals on for me
You don't know what you're doing to me
You feel so good to me
But I know you're bad for me
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me
She just wanta' have fun
So throw yo money up
No, she don't make love
She just down to f*ck
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me
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I need that, I want it
You got it, let me see that
Oh you like that
You can have that
Yeah you earned it
You deserve it
All that work payed off, now you on
They can't f*ck with you at all
But you always answer my booty calls
And you ain't afraid to bring a friend along
You're always down to ride
And like it on the side
I love it when you tell me its yours
Even though, I know you're lying

When you keep those heals on for me
You don't know what you're doing to me
You feel so good to me
But I know you're bad for me
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me
She just wanta' have fun
So throw you money up
No, she don't make love
She just down to f*ck
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me

She hit me at 4am with a text
Like wya? is it lit? I'm with my frndz
I said, oh yeah, come through then
You know where it's at, we've been through this
She f*ckin' with me like that
Only cause i'm next
And I got lines, and I got that advance
And I'm a invest some of that in some of them
Now you can imagine what happens next
I just hit a six peat
F*cked six hoes this week
Two of them in one night
I'm just living my best life
I ain't even made it yet
Bitch, I ain't even famous yet
I pray this is just gods plan
I hope I'm not one of hell's damned

When you keep those heals on for me
You don't know what you're doing to me
You feel so good to me
But I know you're bad for me
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me
She just wanta' have fun
So throw your money up
No, she don't make love
She just down to f*ck
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me

We'll link up, we'll drink up
I'll roll one, she'll blow some
We'll pop one, we're f*cked up
Foreplay in a jacuzzi bath tub
F*ckin' on a lovers sofa
Get it from behind
In front of a mirror
Didn't even use the mattress
Can I make this shit any clearer

When you keep those heals on for me
You don't know what you're doing to me
You feel so good to me
But I know you're bad for me
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me
She just wanta' have fun
So throw yo money up
No, she don't make love
She just down to f*ck
All you pretty lil' things
You pretty lil things, you get the best of me
All you pretty lil things
You pretty lil things, you'll be the death of me
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Writer: Jon Steele
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