Fresh (Boyfriend Remix)
(This is the Remix)
(Remix)
(It's Chuckie)
Don't look complacent
Wearin' those rags
You ain't adjacent
Lookie I'm flyin' and you look basic
Look in her eyes
And I feel like taking it for the win
Her dad be evil, no twin
Skin purp like the Sprite sippin'
He open his yap and you wouldn't believe
But the sound of an angel
When he spittin'
Even though he look like a demon
Hold my blue nuts
As I battle for the taking
Of this girl, I just wanna hold her hand
Look in our DMs and it's like Candy Land
Yo I really can't bust
When her evil ass dad tryna make my ass be grass
So I got one shot
Learned to spit real hot
And it might just go like this
I don't mean no disrespect
But there's something about her
I can't let go
Baby you know I love you
Even though my balls are blue
I want to spend my life with her
Even if her dad is evil or some shit
Now spit it like this
We gettin' freaky on a Friday night
Yeah
I just wanna hold her tight, yeah
Her hair, her eyes, her thighs, yeah
If I die then it'd all be worth it
Just to get a chance to show she's worth it
I just wanna hold her tight, yeah
Her hair, her eyes, her thighs, yeah
If I die then it'd all be worth it
Just to get a chance to show she's worth it
(Remix)
(It's Chuckie)
Don't look complacent
Wearin' those rags
You ain't adjacent
Lookie I'm flyin' and you look basic
Look in her eyes
And I feel like taking it for the win
Her dad be evil, no twin
Skin purp like the Sprite sippin'
He open his yap and you wouldn't believe
But the sound of an angel
When he spittin'
Even though he look like a demon
Hold my blue nuts
As I battle for the taking
Of this girl, I just wanna hold her hand
Look in our DMs and it's like Candy Land
Yo I really can't bust
When her evil ass dad tryna make my ass be grass
So I got one shot
Learned to spit real hot
And it might just go like this
I don't mean no disrespect
But there's something about her
I can't let go
Baby you know I love you
Even though my balls are blue
I want to spend my life with her
Even if her dad is evil or some shit
Now spit it like this
We gettin' freaky on a Friday night
Yeah
I just wanna hold her tight, yeah
Her hair, her eyes, her thighs, yeah
If I die then it'd all be worth it
Just to get a chance to show she's worth it
I just wanna hold her tight, yeah
Her hair, her eyes, her thighs, yeah
If I die then it'd all be worth it
Just to get a chance to show she's worth it
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Writer(s): Isaac Garcia
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