Three and four and
Ba, ba, da
Ba, ba, da, ba, da, da
Mmm
My boy’s being sus, he was shady enough
But now he’s just a shadow
My boy loves his friends like I love my split ends
And by that I mean
He cuts ’em off
(What?)
My boy, my boy, my boy
Don’t love me like he promised
My boy, my boy, my boy
He ain’t a man and sure as hell ain’t honest
My boy’s being sus and he don’t know how to cuss
He just sounds like he’s tryna be his father (who are you?)
My boy’s an ugly crier but he’s such a pretty liar
And by that I mean he said he’d change
My boy, my boy, my boy
Don’t love me like he promised
My boy, my boy, my boy
He ain’t a man and sure as hell ain’t honest
My boy, my, my boy, my friends
I love, love, I, I love, love my split ends
My boy
My, my boy, my boy
(Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love)
(Alright dude, go trip over a knife)
My boy, my boy, my boy
Don’t love me like he promised
My boy, my boy, my boy
He ain’t a man and sure as hell ain’t honest
You want me to be yours, well, then you gotta be mine
And if you want a good girl, then goodbye
You want me to be yours, well, then you gotta be mine
And if you want a good girl, then goodbye
