Rude Boy
I'm never your type why you bothering me
Pin me up in the wall now you're smothering me
Have a hold of your frame baby what is your name
See I know my role and I'm willing to play
Why you looking for me maam I'm as good as I can be
You can hear in my tone never been on the road
And I don't follow the codes no freeing my bros
Only grind of mines whining you behind
And I made you forget now I got your respect
Am I making you wet that's how I'm repping my set
How I'm chasing a wife na just looking the night
All I need is a minute best one of your life
All my neighbours will know that's when I put on a show
Hear you holla my name that's when I'm sending you home
No forgetting your bag am I calling you back
No I open the door yea I got you a cab
Trust your gut listen to them voices
Men ain't trash baby girl but your choice is
Oh you're saying no man came tame you
But are you from the wild oh ow that's a shame boo
Hmm will your friends ever know
You were never his ex
You a friend in the zone
You know how it goes and
You're type never works so you opened your legs next thing was your purse
In a hope it will work this guy is the one
Oh no he's a fraud oh no he's a bum
What a lesson to learn all your bridges will burn
Now you just like a bike everyone got their turn
Damn what you gonna do boy
Look around for a new toy
Hmmm been around for a few boy
You still holla at a rude boy
Pin me up in the wall now you're smothering me
Have a hold of your frame baby what is your name
See I know my role and I'm willing to play
Why you looking for me maam I'm as good as I can be
You can hear in my tone never been on the road
And I don't follow the codes no freeing my bros
Only grind of mines whining you behind
And I made you forget now I got your respect
Am I making you wet that's how I'm repping my set
How I'm chasing a wife na just looking the night
All I need is a minute best one of your life
All my neighbours will know that's when I put on a show
Hear you holla my name that's when I'm sending you home
No forgetting your bag am I calling you back
No I open the door yea I got you a cab
Trust your gut listen to them voices
Men ain't trash baby girl but your choice is
Oh you're saying no man came tame you
But are you from the wild oh ow that's a shame boo
Hmm will your friends ever know
You were never his ex
You a friend in the zone
You know how it goes and
You're type never works so you opened your legs next thing was your purse
In a hope it will work this guy is the one
Oh no he's a fraud oh no he's a bum
What a lesson to learn all your bridges will burn
Now you just like a bike everyone got their turn
Damn what you gonna do boy
Look around for a new toy
Hmmm been around for a few boy
You still holla at a rude boy
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Writer(s): Leon Francis
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