Boulevard
You don't really care about me
You don't really care about me
So I'm fucking up what's there you got me
You ain't fucking care about me
So
3:44
I'm calling your phone
You ain't pick up
I'm grabbing the chrome
Cause I know the spot
You be when it's on
You think I don't know when you ain't home alone
The life of a cheater
Don't it get long
Nani Aquafina
You wantin' more
My nigga you greedy
End of the road
You tore up my heart
Left holes in my soul
You think that you special
Just cause you a star
But Soleille have you laid out on the Boulevard
Really wish it didn't have to go that far
Need an alibi for when yo mama call
(Yea)
(Ooh)
Nigga fucking on me like he love me
Kitty doing backflips got him going dummy
Then he love me down girl I can feel it in my tummy (Ouch)
It ain't just that cause I hold you down
Keep yo head high when they want your crown
I be running laps just to keep you round
Now you running down to that tommy drum sound
Cause I caught you now
Caught you in the act
Pants down
Now you telling me calm down
It ain't what it look now
So what is that now
What is that sound
You got her in the back oh wow
I got 40 shots right now
Who gon em first like now
Let me know now
Cause you ain't even care about me
So I'm fucking up this hell you brought me
You don't fucking care about me
So
3:44
I'm calling your phone
You ain't pick up
I'm grabbing the chrome
Cause I know the spot
You be when it's on
You think I don't know when you ain't home alone
The life of a cheater
Don't it get long
Nani Aquafina
You wantin' more
My nigga you greedy
End of the road
You tore up my heart
Left holes in my soul
You think that you special
Just cause you a star
But Soleille have you laid out on the Boulevard
Really wish it didn't have to go that far
Need an alibi for when yo mama call
You don't really care about me
So I'm fucking up this hell you brought me
You don't even care about me
So
3:44
I'm calling your phone
You ain't pick up
I'm grabbing the chrome
Cause I know the spot
You be when it's on
You think I don't know when you ain't home alone
The life of a cheater
Don't it get long
Nani Aquafina
You wantin' more
My nigga you greedy
End of the road
You tore up my heart
Left holes in my soul
You think that you special
Just cause you a star
But Soleille have you laid out on the Boulevard
Really wish it didn't have to go that far
Need an alibi for when yo mama call
You don't really care about me
So I'm fucking up what's there you got me
You ain't fucking care about me
So
3:44
I'm calling your phone
You ain't pick up
I'm grabbing the chrome
Cause I know the spot
You be when it's on
You think I don't know when you ain't home alone
The life of a cheater
Don't it get long
Nani Aquafina
You wantin' more
My nigga you greedy
End of the road
You tore up my heart
Left holes in my soul
You think that you special
Just cause you a star
But Soleille have you laid out on the Boulevard
Really wish it didn't have to go that far
Need an alibi for when yo mama call
(Yea)
(Ooh)
Nigga fucking on me like he love me
Kitty doing backflips got him going dummy
Then he love me down girl I can feel it in my tummy (Ouch)
It ain't just that cause I hold you down
Keep yo head high when they want your crown
I be running laps just to keep you round
Now you running down to that tommy drum sound
Cause I caught you now
Caught you in the act
Pants down
Now you telling me calm down
It ain't what it look now
So what is that now
What is that sound
You got her in the back oh wow
I got 40 shots right now
Who gon em first like now
Let me know now
Cause you ain't even care about me
So I'm fucking up this hell you brought me
You don't fucking care about me
So
3:44
I'm calling your phone
You ain't pick up
I'm grabbing the chrome
Cause I know the spot
You be when it's on
You think I don't know when you ain't home alone
The life of a cheater
Don't it get long
Nani Aquafina
You wantin' more
My nigga you greedy
End of the road
You tore up my heart
Left holes in my soul
You think that you special
Just cause you a star
But Soleille have you laid out on the Boulevard
Really wish it didn't have to go that far
Need an alibi for when yo mama call
You don't really care about me
So I'm fucking up this hell you brought me
You don't even care about me
So
3:44
I'm calling your phone
You ain't pick up
I'm grabbing the chrome
Cause I know the spot
You be when it's on
You think I don't know when you ain't home alone
The life of a cheater
Don't it get long
Nani Aquafina
You wantin' more
My nigga you greedy
End of the road
You tore up my heart
Left holes in my soul
You think that you special
Just cause you a star
But Soleille have you laid out on the Boulevard
Really wish it didn't have to go that far
Need an alibi for when yo mama call
Credits
Writer(s): Surya-isis Ndedi
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