Boys Will Be Boys
Boys will be boys and so will some men
Fix my problems but miss where my woes went
You've grown in the gym like you've grown in your bed
It's a thick winter, you'll want a road vest
We rolled up in a column
We flew in a queue
You need to stick to the plan
You need some glue for your root
You're trending backwards
Your music loses views
Try and scare man like Jay
And say boo to a blue nose
Scare man like Jay
Say boo to a blue nose
We're fixed to being juvenile
Glued to our youths
Let the Scottish beat turn up
Get loose in the house
And when it's no hats and no hoods
Still cute in the shoes
Boys will be boys and so will some men
I'll never go out naked
I'm never at home dressed
Big questions like what came first, the yolk or the hen?
But payday they don't play
Scope it and leng
You man can't chat to the king
When I've got straps that'll ring, ring, ring
You think your bredrin's hard in jail
Blud I'll get him wrapped on a wing
Blud take off your chaps and your
Yo take off your chaps and your rng, ring, ring
You can try violate me
Just know what that's gonna bring
Fuck that, I'm a big man now
And I got a punch that'll sit man down
Gotta ding girls, I will skid that round
You got the keys, I'll kick that down, down
Boys will be boys and so will some men
So fucking loud it spoke to those that are dead
Your resting bitch face
Your pouting default
You hate to be educated
Which vows you to be told
So beast mode on the bench
Pounds and swole
Horseplay's for men
We're just bouncing like foals
We are pigs in spirit
We are sails to the soul
Words can fuck you up, eh?
Nouns can be trolls
But when there's no danger around
Cowards are bold
Don't fret it pal
We can get on the guest list now
No checking out, that's not it
Walk the walk but don't question how
Tell my man don't chat no shit
Trust now jump on the M6 now
You got the p's, I'll bring my sound
Anywhere I go, I'm the best in town
Invest your rounds and get dressed now
Let's be about it, go at it again
Boys will be boys and so will some men
Big questions like what came first, the yolk or the hen?
But for me it's more like what comes first, the toast or my egg?
We were cool at the start
But we choked on the end
Only just broke but it's supposed to not bend
Fix my problems but miss where my woes went
You've grown in the gym like you've grown in your bed
It's a thick winter, you'll want a road vest
We rolled up in a column
We flew in a queue
You need to stick to the plan
You need some glue for your root
You're trending backwards
Your music loses views
Try and scare man like Jay
And say boo to a blue nose
Scare man like Jay
Say boo to a blue nose
We're fixed to being juvenile
Glued to our youths
Let the Scottish beat turn up
Get loose in the house
And when it's no hats and no hoods
Still cute in the shoes
Boys will be boys and so will some men
I'll never go out naked
I'm never at home dressed
Big questions like what came first, the yolk or the hen?
But payday they don't play
Scope it and leng
You man can't chat to the king
When I've got straps that'll ring, ring, ring
You think your bredrin's hard in jail
Blud I'll get him wrapped on a wing
Blud take off your chaps and your
Yo take off your chaps and your rng, ring, ring
You can try violate me
Just know what that's gonna bring
Fuck that, I'm a big man now
And I got a punch that'll sit man down
Gotta ding girls, I will skid that round
You got the keys, I'll kick that down, down
Boys will be boys and so will some men
So fucking loud it spoke to those that are dead
Your resting bitch face
Your pouting default
You hate to be educated
Which vows you to be told
So beast mode on the bench
Pounds and swole
Horseplay's for men
We're just bouncing like foals
We are pigs in spirit
We are sails to the soul
Words can fuck you up, eh?
Nouns can be trolls
But when there's no danger around
Cowards are bold
Don't fret it pal
We can get on the guest list now
No checking out, that's not it
Walk the walk but don't question how
Tell my man don't chat no shit
Trust now jump on the M6 now
You got the p's, I'll bring my sound
Anywhere I go, I'm the best in town
Invest your rounds and get dressed now
Let's be about it, go at it again
Boys will be boys and so will some men
Big questions like what came first, the yolk or the hen?
But for me it's more like what comes first, the toast or my egg?
We were cool at the start
But we choked on the end
Only just broke but it's supposed to not bend
Credits
Writer(s): Roland Honore Verlooven, Roger Miret, Rhys Griffith Williams, Jeanine Dee
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