Will Smith: Pretty Girls

"Pretty Girls" feels like a time-warped spring-break home movie shot on a flip phone. The beat is a stale DJ Mustard leftover, the lyrics recycle every pool-party cliché in the book, and the video's neon-saturated, TikTok-speed edits can't hide the awkward dad-energy at the center. Instead of a breezy summer bop we get cringe-green-screen yacht scenes, forced cameos, and a hook so repetitive you'll wish the track came with a mute button. Save yourself three minutes and rewatch "Miami" instead-this is nostalgia-bait with no bait and even less bite.

This is hands down the worst song I've ever listened to. I don't mean that in a hateful way I genuinly mean that. The lyrics are horrible, the song has no rhythm and will smith honestly just doesn't have a good voice for music. I honestly feel pretty bad for Will as this is clearly the product of a mental break along with the echo chamber his friends likely put him in.