Pretty girls Lyrics – Rachel Chinouriri
“Pretty Girls” is an English language song performed by Rachel Chinouriri and is dated with a release date of 16 October 2026. The song is linked to the album name I Think I Spoke Too Soon. Rachel Chinouriri and apob are the credited composers of the song while the songwriters of the song include Rachel Chinouriri, SAINT MINO, apob, Eli Teplin, and Mary Weitz. This is a collection of the different creative talents involved in the song production. The song title “Pretty Girls” can be interpreted in different ways such as beauty, attraction, self-perception, or comparison with other people. These are some of the possible interpretations of the song title based on the title only and not the lyrics. Rachel Chinouriri’s vocals and songwriting skills are central to the release and are complemented by the contributions of the credited composers and lyricists. With its link to the album I Think I Spoke Too Soon, the song is part of the listed tracks in the album.

Pretty girls Song Info
| Song Information | Details |
|---|---|
| Singer | Rachel Chinouriri |
| Composer | Rachel Chinouriri, apob |
| Lyrics | Rachel Chinouriri, SAINT MINO, apob, Eli Teplin, Mary Weitz |
| Album | I Think I Spoke Too Soon |
| Release | 16 Oct 2026 |
| Language | English |
Pretty girls Song Lyrics
I’m filled with regret, when I question
If the world is going to end tonight, will it ever find me?
Or is it something that I’ll have to forget?
I want to spend the night with pretty girls
Doing whatever we like
Can we kiss until the silver sparks turn to blue light?
Watch her lips, she breathes
Slowly bleeding glitter, bleeding on the floor
Still, I don’t know how, or need, no sensation
Reach inside and do
What if I’m judged, made for nothing?
Lovе will always deserve a sacrificе, or a compromise
Now the feelings hurt me instead
I want to spend the night with pretty girls
Doing whatever we like
Can we kiss until the silver sparks turn to blue light?
Watch her lips, she breathes
Slowly bleeding glitter, bleeding on the floor
Still, I don’t know how, or need, no sensation
Reach inside and do
(I wanna)
I see the past, started to question
My voice aching, guessing who I was good for (Blue light)
I see the past, started to question
Might be afraid to question if I am immune
(I wanna)