These Boys
Boys be comin around
Trying to get some
Act like they have an anaconda
Bitch please you can't fit in a condom
You're playing these head games
Telling me how beautiful I look
Just to get some head game
You're doing it straight out of a textbook
Take a look
At what you're missing
Do you know you're dissing
For someone who's barely 5’9
You're acting like you're Hella fine
You're demeanor is so suave
But could you be a bit cleaner?
This isn't the 70s
Time to get rid of the bush
You Trying to get my rosebush
Even if you got lucky
It'd get kinda ugly
I doubt you'd last longer
than a champagne bottle
Are you ok?
You're looking like pasty
Almost like you were too hasty bein’ thirsty
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