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I'm about to get my hair done
Probably put it in braids
Then I'm going to get my nails done
Probably get them like jades
I should really put my shoes on
And they make my back brake
But it's all worth it when I see him
Looking fly
Head to toe
He ain't never going to let me go
No no no
When it's really yea yea yea
He can take several chairs
It might be several years
Before he's able to treat me
Just how I deserve
Bring to the table something sweet that I can serve
He really has the nerve
To bring that bad energy with him into my clean space
Why do I think its fate?
Never has to make a bed
Wash a dish or a plate
Always leaves without a trace
Is that why he loves my place?
I don't know why
I go so hard
With these boys when they only need god
I'm in love with broken boyz, boyz, boyz
(Bro-ken boyz)
I'm in love with broken boyz, boyz boyz
(Bro-ken boyz)
I'm in love with
Broken
I know he's got two phones
And none of them don't ring
Only goes in hard for his arms and hamstrings
Never takes me out
When he knows I like to sing
Never goes down south
When he said this ain't a fling
But he wants to pleasured and treasured with gadgets and gizmos galore
Comes back when he wants more
Comes back when he's not sure
Have I come to my senses
Should I start putting fences
Round my heart find a man
Who's empathetic
These little boys they never get it
It's time to change the focus before (for)
He tackles me with a slow kiss and scores
These broken boyz they leave me unsure
So why am I still thinking to link him once more
I don't know why
I go so hard
With these boys when they only need god
I'm in love with broken boyz, boyz, boyz
(Bro-ken boyz)
I'm in love with broken boyz, boyz boyz
(Bro-ken boyz)
I'm in love with
Broken boyz
Writer(s): Hazellyne Frederick
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