She
She a lil' independent, she don't need no stipend, she don't need no boyfriend
Yeah, silly little boy man (Where you been Heartboy?)
(Yeah)
(Heartboy)
Huh, She a lil' independent uh yeah, nah
She don't need no stipend, uh, she don't need no boyfriend, nah
Silly little boy man, sittin wit ya legs crossed, to make sure you ain't manspread
Little boy band, no hair having ass, tryin' to tumble a grown man
Thrown hands, never the worst in the end
Verbal abuse, lyrical noose, I take shots, better be gone
Someone be dead by the end
Yeah, she get the gross in cash and pays it likes it's nothin'
She make the ho's stop en masse, like it's a coven
Yeah, she do it all, for somebody's lovin'
She a lil' independent, she don't need no stipend, she don't need no boyfriend
Yeah, silly little boy man
She got the ass and she got the face,
She got that attitude that personality, put ya ass back in place
She knows her place, keeps the food on her plate
Gotta say grace, uh yeah, I don't know, I done
Gotta tell you all about her, uh
She got that God thought long about her, look
Got me on the hook
I got her, book
I'm writing it, it's took
Me a long time, but
I'm publishing it online
Freestyles that don't rhyme?
I don't know about that life, but she but she, uh
She a lil' independent, she don't need no stipend, she don't need no boyfriend
Yeah, silly little boy man
Yeah, silly little boy man (Where you been Heartboy?)
(Yeah)
(Heartboy)
Huh, She a lil' independent uh yeah, nah
She don't need no stipend, uh, she don't need no boyfriend, nah
Silly little boy man, sittin wit ya legs crossed, to make sure you ain't manspread
Little boy band, no hair having ass, tryin' to tumble a grown man
Thrown hands, never the worst in the end
Verbal abuse, lyrical noose, I take shots, better be gone
Someone be dead by the end
Yeah, she get the gross in cash and pays it likes it's nothin'
She make the ho's stop en masse, like it's a coven
Yeah, she do it all, for somebody's lovin'
She a lil' independent, she don't need no stipend, she don't need no boyfriend
Yeah, silly little boy man
She got the ass and she got the face,
She got that attitude that personality, put ya ass back in place
She knows her place, keeps the food on her plate
Gotta say grace, uh yeah, I don't know, I done
Gotta tell you all about her, uh
She got that God thought long about her, look
Got me on the hook
I got her, book
I'm writing it, it's took
Me a long time, but
I'm publishing it online
Freestyles that don't rhyme?
I don't know about that life, but she but she, uh
She a lil' independent, she don't need no stipend, she don't need no boyfriend
Yeah, silly little boy man
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