Never Gonna Be

Written By Zak Waters, Jesse Saint John, Madison Love
Produced by Pretty Sister

Flirting With Disaster

Written by: Zak Waters & Blake Straus
Produced by ; Pretty Sister and Blake Straus

Convenience

Bad Things

PONY

Hollywood Vampire

Dangerous

Hollywood Vampire (Extended Version)

California Gold

Afterlife

Malibu Sunrise

Summer of Santeria

THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND

Dead In California

SDMF

California Girl

“Drive” is Pretty Sister’s new release that embodies everything there is to love about Los Angeles and those sunny days driving up and down the Pacific Coast Highway with the top down blasting Tupac. 

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LYRICS

300 days in summer haze

i let the world go by

salt water waves and golden legs

maybe shes mine tonight?

no i dare not wake this angles face

sleeping in morning light

don't remember her name but thats ok

cuz we got so much time



and we can just drive baby

nothing but the sunshine on our faces

we can go and get hi back at my place

aint got a trouble in the world

cuz it feels so good to be in L.A.,L.A.,L.A.,L.A.,L.A. 



300 nights in warm july

round and around we go

through crescent heights this purple sky

ive come to see the show 

my friends they say i ran away, but how could they ever know

that i found a place, my world had changed

id never let it go



Ya we can just drive baby

nothing but the sunshine on our faces

we can go and get hi back at my place

aint got a trouble in the world

cuz it feels so good to be in L.A,L.A.,L.A.,L.A.,L.A. 



so good cuz 

we got the top down 

radio on

singing every word to a tupac song

hey we got our hands up 
radio on

singing every word to a tupac song



Ya we can just drive baby

nothing but the sunshine on our faces

we can go and get hi back at my place

aint got a trouble in the world

cuz it feels so good to be in L.A,L.A.,L.A.,L.A.,L.A.  



so good cuz

we got the top down

radio on

singing ever word to a tupac song

hey we got our Hands up

radio on

singing every word to a tupac song



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DRIVE

Pretty Sister's NSFW open letter to long distance lust. 

LYRICS

you're runnin circles in my head

instead of ass up in my bed

i think i know what we both want

but you cant deny it

so come get this  ##$@% you cant forget 



oh yeah i think vie had about enough

of this long distance love

need a little one on one

baby get up on that plane

come and stay a couple days

need to hear you scream my name 



come to LA and fuck me

come to LA and fuck me

baby just fly, or drive your way into my bed

no lie, girl you've been running circles in my head

come to LA and fuck me

come to LA and fuck me



facetime and phone calls aint enough

and bein so lonely get a little rough



girl we've been running on empty

the engine is dying

so come get this love ill fill you up



now darling there aint nothing wrong

with 2 people being young

having just a little fun

so baby get up on that train

come and stay a couple days

come and make me scream your name



your body knows what it wants

your body knows what it needs



come to LA and fuck me

come to LA and fuck me

baby just fly, or drive your way into my bed

no lie, girl you've been running circles in my head

come to LA and fuck me

come to LA and fuck me





Girl we got friday, saturday sunday

Tell me you're all mine, tell me your all mine



but ima want monday, tuesday and  wednesday    

girl ill be all yours, and you'll be all mine  



so baby just fly, or drive your way into my bed

no lie, girl you've been running circles in my head

come to LA and fuck me

come to LA and fuck me






Come to LA

Pretty Sister's soundtrack to your nostalgic summer night montage.

LYRICS

Born and raised in the city where it never rains
and everywhere i see that Gucci mang
diamond rings and black designer shades, yeah
famous friends take me around so i get perfect 10's leaving lipstick on my camera lens
oh, everyday its like im born again, yeah

Bikini top, you've got your hair pulled back
west coast, lets coast, Zapp & Roger on the radio.  
Drop top on my Cadillac, all gold, you know, people staring everywhere that we go.
Poppin' Rose wine like its summer time, oh yeah
Cant hide how much we shine
we hot like 105, ohh ohh yeah
West coast, west coast, west coast

Wood grain.  Leather seats stick to those perfect legs
sun is shining on my candy paint
like a dream up in this purple haze, yeah
flawless hair flowing freely in this flawless air
got me feeling like a millionaire
king and queen we make a perfect pair, yeah

Bikini top, you've got your hair pulled back
west coast, lets coast, Zapp & Roger on the radio.  
Drop top on my Cadillac, all gold, you know, people staring everywhere that we go.
Poppin' Rose wine like its summer time, oh yeah
Cant hide how much we shine
we hot like 105, ohh ohh yeah
West coast, west coast, west coast

Bikini top, you've got ytour hair pulled back
west coast, lets coast, 2Pac on the radio.  
Drop top on my Cadillac, all gold, you know, people staring everywhere that we go.
Poppin' Rose wine like its summer time, oh yeah
Cant hide how much we shine
we hot like 105, ohh ohh yeah
West coast, west coast, west coast


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West Coast

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Written And Produced By Pretty Sister

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