Top Songs By Anna Akana
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anna Akana
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anna Akana
Songwriter
Shayon Marquis Daniels
Songwriter
Nicci Funicelli
Songwriter
Lyrics
I got six cats, but one ran away
Pretty fitting that Ghost was her name (she ghosted!)
Had a boy crucify my heart on Christmas
Spent the new year feelin' real twisted
But now I'm ten times more ambitious
My career's going motherfucking vicious
And that boy about to be a witness
To the limitlessness of how I kill business
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
We fall down drunk and we fly up high
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
Even when the boys we love say bye bye
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
We fall down drunk and we fly up high
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
Even when the boys we love say bye bye (good riddance)
Been workin' on my fitness (yeah)
Mindful when I'm doing the dishes
Baby I can go the distance
Be such a miracle
I'll be turning you religious (Jesus)
And he'll be seeing me on billboards
Tryin' to forget me with some dumb whores (what?)
Just kiddin' I love other women
And if you want to get with my ex, then get with him
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
We fall down drunk and we fly up high
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
Even when the boys we love say bye bye
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
We fall down drunk and we fly up high
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
Even when the boys we love say bye bye
Real queens fix each other's crowns (ding!)
We ain't got no time to fuck around
We be taking over this whole town
(Uh huh)
We deserve black hearts instead of purple
You know what I'm saying girl, this movement's universal
It's about damn time for a reversal of this patriarchal rehearsal
My coven is the sickest, my girls are my witches
Badass boss bitches so good that they wicked
It's true (it's so true, oh my God, I love you)
Empowered women empower other women
Imma take my broken heart and make art with 'em
And though it hurts like hell I ain't trippin'
Us pretty girls be on a mission
Oh here it comes
Can I just make like, trumpet sounds with my mouth?
'Cause I don't really know if we can afford like an actual trumpet person
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
We fall down drunk and we fly up high
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
Even when the boys we love say bye bye (what if I'm not pretty?)
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
We fall down drunk and we fly up high
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
Even when the boys we love say bye bye
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
We fall down drunk and we fly up high
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
Even when the boys we love say bye bye
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
We fall down drunk and we fly up high
Pretty girls, pretty girls don't cry
Even when the boys we love say bye bye
Hahaha
Okay, okay
Uhh, we'll see if any of it's usable
Written by: Anna Akana, James Funicelli, Nicci Funicelli, Shayon Daniels