Drummer Boy

I turn into a drummer boy to feel

I’m superman how does she feel

Ay babe don’t tell me I don’t look good

You know I like bitch and I’m Beau

Hey babe I’m sorry to not stop doing pills

Okay I’m doing pills

Hey babe I ain’t answer your call babe

I’m sorry N**** Beau

I was all up in the mirror looking at my face damn beau

I was slide up with the mirror and then now my face shit went blue

You on your knees crying in the corner

Got bitch thinking that I’m new

You had your new crime in court

All this shit you put me through

And I’m sorry do you not like me cuz the way I talk to you true

And I’m sorry do you not like me It’s harder when you just through

I’m not sorry you don’t like me cuz everybody love me to full

Tears in my eye fills my eye tough childish and said that I was cool

Tough child aye tell me I was boo

Aye this time I was boo