Fuck Boy (feat. Marc E Bassy)
[Verse 1: Bobby Brackins]
Tell the drummers keep drumming
Ba-rum-pa-tum-tum, pretty baby I'm coming
For every fuck boy that think they have something on me
They ain't got nothing on me
This life wisdom free
"˜Bout to start a riot
Baby I'm just [?]
Been that nigga taking off like a pilot
I eat that thing on a real nigga diet
Won't tell the homies, lover we can stay private
Some freaky things baby, let's try it
If your love had a price, pretty baby I'd buy it
Pretty baby I'd buy it
[Chorus: Bobby Brackins]
I saw you out with a fuck boy
And he safe, he safe
But you should take a risk on me
I saw you out with a fuck boy
I don't play no games
But you should back that thing on me
Leave fuck boy at the house
Come over "˜round two
Leave the fuck boy at the house
I'ma show you how I do
Leave the fuck boy at the house
Come over "˜round two
Leave the fuck boy at the house
I'ma show you how I do
[Verse 2: Marc E. Bassy]
Don't let me catch you out there with that man again
I would've fought for you girl with my two hands
And I would kiss you everywhere, you'll feel no pain
Yeah them fuck boys on the left ain't about romance
I seen that boy type, and he's so tight
And he ain't real, he a liar
Come home every night "˜cause that pussy is fire
Yeah that pussy is fire
[Chorus: Bobby Brackins]
I saw you out with a fuck boy
And he safe, he safe
But you should take a risk on me
I saw you out with a fuck boy
I don't play no games
But you should back that thing on me
[Bridge: Marc E. Bassy]
Leave him alone
You might go to his house baby
But with me you're right at home
Leave him alone
I was right there every single time
That motherfucker did you wrong
I ain't never been hugged [?], I ain't [?]
That one ain't the one
You girls don't understand, how could you trust them?
That one ain't the one
[Chorus: Bobby Brackins]
I saw you out with a fuck boy
And he safe, he safe
But you should take a risk on me
I saw you out with a fuck boy
I don't play no games
But you should back that thing on me