Big Boy

Get the money but you can't see far enough to get ahead
Wanna play like the big boys, honey
But you can't pretend
You got the car, drinks at the bar
You can tell a lot about a man
By how he copes when he's not on top
You gotta learn to lose to win

You got your Gucci tailored suit
Arm candy for the night in high-heeled boots
Give a man a cigar
Gotta give a man a cigar
Light it with a hundred-dollar bill
Pat yourself on the back
'cause nobody else will

Make a little room
Take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through
With a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha, we got a big boy coming

Make a little room
Take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through
With a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha, we got a big boy coming

Pretty lonely with your big, big money
Buyin' all your friends
But no one's here for your cold heart, honey
They can all pretend
Come the day when you need somebody
And they're not around
Big boy never gave a thing
What goes around comes around

I stay far away from the things I cannot change
Your time will come
It's not on me to make you change

You got your Gucci tailored suit
Arm candy for the night in high-heeled boots
Give a man a cigar
Gotta give a man a cigar
Light it with a hundred-dollar bill
Pat yourself on the back
'cause nobody else will

Make a little room
Take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through
With a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha, we got a big boy coming
Make a little room
Take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through
With a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha, we got a big boy coming



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Bettens, Wim Van Der Westen, Reinout Jan Godelieve C Swinnen
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