Testo Fuck Boy - Trina
Testo della canzone Fuck Boy (Trina), tratta dall'album Fuck Boy
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Turn the lights on
Six in the morning, nigga at my door
I'm tryna figure out what he out there for
Last time I seen him, he was talkin' shit
Found out his new girl can't suck no dick
Hit the intercom, I ain't let him in
Pussy nigga lucky I ain't fuck his friends
Probably thought a bitch'd be down and out
'Til he see me ridin' 'round in that chromed out Benz
South Beach, nigga, you ain't 'bout that life
You cross that bridge, they takin' all that ice
You don't want no problems with them boys from the bottom
Strip your ass butt naked and hit the turnpike
You's a fuckboy, fuckboy
My bitch been said it
That's why I should've let your best friend get it
We went on trips, you bought Chanel
But money ain't shit when you soft as hell
'Cause you's a fuckboy, fuckboy
My mama even said it
Got a new nigga, I ain't even gotta sweat it
You still gon' talk and that's a goddamn shame
But a ho gon' be a ho and a lame gon' be a lame, fuckboy
You never heard me askin' niggas for shit
You be on the 'Gram askin' niggas for pics
Can't believe I let you waste all my time
Now this fuckboy on my voicemail cryin'
Runnin' 'round town with your bum-ass hoes
But I'm the blueprint, that's why you at my door
She my number one fan, that's what makes it sweet
Bitch'll do anything for a fuckin' retweet
South Beach, nigga, you ain't 'bout that life
You cross that bridge, they takin' all that ice
You don't want no problems with them boys from the bottom
Strip your ass butt naked and hit the turnpike
You's a fuckboy, fuckboy
My bitch been said it
That's why I should've let your best friend get it
We went on trips, you bought Chanel
But money ain't shit when you soft as hell
'Cause you's a fuckboy, fuckboy
My mama even said it
Got a new nigga, I ain't even gotta sweat it
You still gon' talk and that's a goddamn shame
But a ho gon' be a ho and a lame gon' be a lame, fuckboy
South Beach, nigga, you ain't 'bout that life
You cross that bridge, they takin' all that ice
You don't want no problems with them boys from the bottom
Strip your ass butt naked and hit the turnpike
You's a fuckboy, fuckboy
My bitch been said it
That's why I should've let your best friend get it
We went on trips, you bought Chanel
But money ain't shit when you soft as hell
'Cause you's a fuckboy, fuckboy
My mama even said it
Got a new nigga, I ain't even gotta sweat it
You still gon' talk and that's a goddamn shame
But a ho gon' be a ho and a lame gon' be a lame, fuckboy
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Writer(s): Earl Hood, Richard Preston Butler, Composer Author Unknown, Eric Donnell Goudy
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