F**k Boy (feat. JB Gotit)

Now let me tell y'all about this F boy
I use to date
He would come around town
Pushing Benz estate
Had a couple girlfriends from around the way
But I told him I ain't mind
Cause he had that cake
He use to tell me all the time
He was gonna leave em
But that F boy lied and every time I believe him
Found out he had a kid and a wife deceiving
Should have popped that fuck boy in his mouth believe me
But I ain't wanna go to jail, I'm too cute for that
I can find another nigga, I'm too cute for that
So I stayed and I played, turned around and F'ed his Bestfriend
What nigga? Check up on ya best man
Now I'm a goodfella kind of lady
Shoutout to Kim, Demi Moore, Prince Diane and all them rich bitches
Ciara told them boys to level up
Cause we fed up, Zsa Zsa Gabor tell them F boys shut up

Never trust a F boy with a smile, believe me
Never trust that F boy with a smile, believe me
Never trust a F boy with a smile, believe me
Never trust that F boy with a smile, believe me
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I met this nigga in Atlanta
He was sending me gifts
Just to tell me call him Santa
Big nigga go gorilla I'm bananas
He gat that shit wet like Tropicana
I'm tryna hold my nut got me doing the Macarena
It was all cool at first until I peeped game
He started talking about weddings, wanting my last name
We really just met nigga merge in the fast lane
But moving fast like that bound to crash mane
He was all on Jack'd yeah I seen the screen shots
Nigga thanking he slick but he don't know what he got
I'm the baddest bitch
That he gone ever fucking meet
And it's Rest In Peace to any bitches in his sheets
Cause it's me
Imma put a pill up in his drink
Nigga Better think twice before he ever wanna cheat F boy

Never trust that F boy with a smile, believe me
Never trust that F boy with a smile, believe me
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Credits
Writer(s): Lashawn Davidson
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