Pretty hurts: Beyonce (sped up)🫀

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  • เผยแพร่เมื่อ 15 พ.ย. 2024

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  • @flawless_479
    @flawless_479 4 หลายเดือนก่อน +2

    1 year 😉❤

  • @iluv_influence.compact
    @iluv_influence.compact 4 หลายเดือนก่อน +1

    2:31❤❤❤

  • @walbicleia4252
    @walbicleia4252 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    I love it .thank'u ❤

  • @Boldandbeautifulnails
    @Boldandbeautifulnails ปีที่แล้ว +2

    Pretty hurts
    Mama said, "you're a pretty girl"
    What's in your head, it doesn't matter
    Brush your hair, fix your teeth
    What you wear is all that matters
    Just another stage
    Pageant the pain away
    This time I'm gonna take the crown
    Without falling down, down, down
    Pretty hurts
    We shine the light on whatever's worst
    Perfection is a disease of a nation
    Pretty hurts, pretty hurts
    Pretty hurts
    We shine the light on whatever's worst
    You're tryna fix something
    But you can't fix what you can't see
    It's the soul that needs a surgery
    Blonder hair, flat chest
    TV says, "bigger is better"
    South beach, sugar free
    Vogue says, "thinner is better"
    Just another stage
    Pageant the pain away
    This time I'm gonna take the crown
    Without falling down, down, down
    Pretty hurts
    We shine the light on whatever's worst
    Perfection is a disease of a nation
    Pretty hurts, pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
    Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
    We shine the light on whatever's worst
    You're tryna fix something
    But you can't fix what you can't see
    It's the soul that needs a surgery
    Ain't got no doctor, or pill that can take the pain away
    The pain's inside, and nobody frees you from your body
    It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery
    It's my soul that needs surgery
    Plastic smiles and denial can only take you so far
    Then you break when the fake facade leaves you in the dark
    You left with shattered mirrors
    And the shards of a beautiful past
    Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
    We shine the light on whatever's worst (Pretty hurts)
    Perfection is a disease of a nation
    Pretty hurts, pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
    Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
    We shine the light on whatever's worst
    You're tryna fix something
    But you can't fix what you can't see (Pretty hurts)
    It's the soul that needs a surgery
    When you're alone all by yourself
    When you're lying in your bed
    Reflection stares right into you
    Are you happy with yourself?
    Stripped away the masquerade
    The illusion has been shed
    Are you happy with yourself?
    Are you happy with yourself?
    Yeah, yes
    Ah, ah