More songs by Hudson Westbrook
Description
Sometimes beauty is not a gift, but a superpower with side effects. Everything around her seems to revolve in her orbit: glances, smiles, even the air becomes thicker. And no matter how much people pretend to be indifferent, everything is already decided by that dress, that sparkle, that confidence. It's about a temptation that is pleasant to fall into, even knowing that there is no way out. After all, no prayers or rules have been invented to counter pretty privilege.
Lyrics and translation
Original
You ain't never waited outside
In a line wrapped 'round a Dallas nightclub
When was the last time
You had to buy that double shot in your cup?
Just swing on by when that drink runs dry
I'll be next to fill it up
Yeah, I'm fallin' a victim to beautiful abuse
What's a man to do
When you wear that dress so confident
I lose all my sense, gettin' mixed up in
That born with it, that golden ticket
That what you want you get it
Pretty privilege
Laugh it off like you ain't heard this
We both know that's far from the truth, yeah
Must be nice bein' miss perfect
It's like Heaven had somethin' to prove
Darlin', are you fallin' too?
'Cause I'm fallin' a victim to beautiful abuse
What's a man to do
When you wear that dress so confident
I lose all my sense, gettin' mixed up in
That born with it, that golden ticket
That what you want you get it
Pretty privilege
Yeah, you got that pretty privilege
Oh, oh
Yeah, you ain't ever walked up to anyone
They all walk up to you
And baby, how does it feel
When every guy in this room
Is fallin' a victim to
Your come kiss me blues I'm addicted to
You wear that dress so confident
I lose all my sense, gettin' mixed up in
That born with it, that golden ticket
That whatever you want you get it
Pretty privilege (pretty privilege)
Whatever you want, you get it
With that pretty privilege
You ain't never waited outside
In a line wrapped 'round a Dallas nightclub