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You Boring
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Hip-Hop/Rap
You Boring was released on December 12, 2025 by 1568 Records as a part of the album You Boring
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Release DateDecember 12, 2025
Label1568 Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Laleeeezy
Laleeeezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keila Morgan
Keila Morgan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, you boring Ayy, ayy, you boring
Ayy, ayy, you're boring Yeah, yeah, yeah
Big Lala
Ahhhh, how you sleepin' late?
You ain't got no motion, only section that you got is eight like
Ahhhh, it's only one of me, they always end up under me
These bitches is my sons to me
I ain't shit like these broke bum bitches
They do this shit to live, I'm just havin' fun with it
I pop my shit like Dr. Pimple Popper, call me Papule
I do this shit with no instructions, I think I'm the manual
It's crosses on my purses, on my pants, look like a virgin
In these stands
Ain't got no backpack on my back
That's just the way I do my dance
My wrist don't hurt, hell yeah, it work
But I just roll it in reverse so you can see just how I be
When I'm finna do my dance like
Ahhhhh, yeah, that's Lala
I got your **** tryna slurp me up just like some pasta, like
Ahhhhh, finna stunt on you, you had the right one
Cause you know I can't be no number two, like
Ahhhhh, ain't no ho in me
He thought he ran off on the plug
But the plug came with electricity, like
Ahhhh, I'm finna shock a motherfucker
I'm a toxic motherfucker, tell mama I said I love her
We finna shoot a motion picture, call me Daniel Glover
My lingerie ain't make it to the chat, it's in the cover
We finna win an Oscar, come beat it like a boxer
I said eat it like pasta, but this that steak & lobster
Come eat this Lala taco, you Mr Pot Scraper, right?
If you got your paper right, then I'm eatin' filet tonight
You can fuck a million other bitches, I'm the one you like
Money gettin' one, I only call you if it's midnight
Got my own glockies, bitches know I'm cocky
I make them so mad, but they can't make they finger block me
Can't turn that shit off, put that shit on, then I dip off
The only time I'm pissed off is when I ain't got lip gloss
Face is so fye, might start a fire, I'm a dragon
Ass is so fat, might have to send them five attachments
He say he love me, love how I smell like YSL
Don't need no Birkin, but he for sure cop me Chanel
Don't have to ask him, he know I buy it for myself
He love my energy, he cheated on you cause you stale, bitch
You boring, you boring, yeah, yeah
He cheated on you cause you stale, bitch
Written by: Keila Morgan
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