Boy You

I just want a **** for the fun of it

I be getting high, getting jiggy wid it

I don't give a fuck about a bitch

I'll be mean about it

I don't give a fuck about no ****

And i'll stand on it

2AM outside and my phone about to die

Just out with the girls

Getting high all night)

Smoking on a 3.5

Forgot about my nine to five

So boy

Let's do some bando

Let's fly to OT, on a private jet

Bando baby

Ain't got nothing for me yeah

(You)

So boy

Forget about my hoes (My hoes)

It's you that i want

So make your way home

Right now (Right now)

Make your way home right now

(Make ya way)

It's you

Boy you on my mind (My mind)

Boy you make me lose my braincells

Boy you make me act like i got sickle cells

Boy you make me cry (Me cry)

I said, "I don't give a fuck about no ****"

(Well i lied)

You're always on my mind kinda crazy, i know

You're my type

You're my bae

You're my I

Like, I want you to see

With your fucking two eyes

That I was meant to be your ride or die

Trapping on the line

Three point five

And I'll back out my ramzzboo for you

Bonnie and Clyde

Can't be like me and you

So boyyy

Let's do some bando

Let's fly to OT

On a private jet

Bando baby

Ain't got nothing for me, yeah

You

And I need you

And I want you

Baby boy

Please don't leave

Bend me over