FuckBoy
Say you popping all that champagne
It ain't that, that make you thirsty
Said we hanging out on Thursday
But you know that I know that I just ain't fucking with you
I'm not the same
I know the game baby
Late night calling on my phone
In a few hours we getting that dial tone
He said, "pick up the phone baby. I hope you're alone baby"
Think you having fun boy?
Fun boy
Running out of luck boys, oh
Must be out of touch boy
You ain't nothing but a
You know, you know
You know, you know
You know, you know
You already know
Said you study late on campus
But you hanging out with Candace
You won't get no second chances
And you know that you're not the only one that I'm into
I'm not the same
No one's to blame babe
Late night calling on my phone
But in few hours I'm finally getting home
So put down the phone baby
No I ain't alone baby
Think you having fun boy?
Fun boy
Running out of luck boys, oh
Must be out of touch boy
You ain't nothing but a Fuck Boy
You know, you know
Baby you know (you already know)
You know, you know
You already know
You playing, you playing
You ain't playing me
(I'm not the same)
You playing, you playing
You ain't playing me
(I know the game)
You playing, you playing
You ain't playing me
(I'm not the same baby)
You playing, you playing
You ain't playing me
(I know the game)
Think you having fun boy?
Fun boy
Running out of luck boys, oh
Must be out of touch boy
You ain't nothing but a Fuck Boy
You know, you know
Baby you know (you already know)
You know, you know
You already know
It ain't that, that make you thirsty
Said we hanging out on Thursday
But you know that I know that I just ain't fucking with you
I'm not the same
I know the game baby
Late night calling on my phone
In a few hours we getting that dial tone
He said, "pick up the phone baby. I hope you're alone baby"
Think you having fun boy?
Fun boy
Running out of luck boys, oh
Must be out of touch boy
You ain't nothing but a
You know, you know
You know, you know
You know, you know
You already know
Said you study late on campus
But you hanging out with Candace
You won't get no second chances
And you know that you're not the only one that I'm into
I'm not the same
No one's to blame babe
Late night calling on my phone
But in few hours I'm finally getting home
So put down the phone baby
No I ain't alone baby
Think you having fun boy?
Fun boy
Running out of luck boys, oh
Must be out of touch boy
You ain't nothing but a Fuck Boy
You know, you know
Baby you know (you already know)
You know, you know
You already know
You playing, you playing
You ain't playing me
(I'm not the same)
You playing, you playing
You ain't playing me
(I know the game)
You playing, you playing
You ain't playing me
(I'm not the same baby)
You playing, you playing
You ain't playing me
(I know the game)
Think you having fun boy?
Fun boy
Running out of luck boys, oh
Must be out of touch boy
You ain't nothing but a Fuck Boy
You know, you know
Baby you know (you already know)
You know, you know
You already know
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Writer(s): Celina
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