Fuck Boy

My friends say you're a fuck boy
I think you're a toy boy
This is exactly how we wound up right here
You're always full of ammunition
Defending your position
You want to be the star of my sexual career

I know I'm just a fuck up
This isn't down to dumb luck
I always wind up exactly right here
Because I'm full of ammunition
Weak in his position
When he,
Tells me that I'm the star of his sexual career

Ahhh, baby
Ahhh, maybe

Now that I know you're just a fuck boy
Full of little deploys
You really wanted to get with me
And it was never down to dumb luck
I'm really just a good fuck
You want to be the star of my sexuality



Credits
Writer(s): Lana Maciver
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