K Camp - Rude Boy lyrics
Kristopher Thomas Campbell
[K Camp - Rude Boy lyrics]
Yeah, yeah
She like niggas that gon' talk to
Her any type of way
When I want that pussy, she gon'
(Brr) pull up any time of day
She like them rude boys
(Boys) , rude boys (Rude boys)
She like them rude boys
(Ayy) , rude boys (yeah, yeah)
It don't really matter
She gon' fuck with the boy
Shawty with the shit and I can talk to her
(Any type of way) rude boy
(Boy) , rude boy (Boy)
Rude (Bah) boy (Woo) , rude boy
I keep that four-five on me
'cause a nigga paranoid (Paranoid)
And if that pussy run up on me
It might get destroyed (Bah)
Wonder why he always hating
'cause he unemployed (Unemployed)
And if you want it with my nigga
Choppa eat them boys (Choppa eat them boys)
Rude boy on you
(On you) , rude boys see you (Woah)
She ain't bougie, neither
Let's just smoke and go hit Cheetah
(yeah, yeah) i pop that shit and she
Gon' pop it right back (Back) to me (Ayy)
She never out of line, she act accordingly
She like niggas that gon' talk to
Her any type of way
When I want that pussy, she gon'
(Brr) pull up any time of day
She like them rude boys
(Boys) , rude boys (Rude boys)
She like them rude boys
(Ayy) , rude boys (yeah, yeah)
It don't really matter
She gon' fuck with the boy
Shawty with the shit and I can talk to her
(Any type of way) rude boy
(Boy) , rude boy (Boy)
Rude (Bah) boy (Woo) , rude boy
(Let's go) She know I'm a bull
And she a Cancer (Woo)
I can't lie, I fell in love with a dancer
(Fell in love with a dancer)
You want me but ain't got time to romance
Yeah (No)
Let's take trips and get the
Fuck up out Atlanta (Fuck up out Atlanta)
Stamp that 'port and show you shit
That you ain't seen yet (Go)
Don't fuck up, you got the
Nigga of your dreams, ho
(Nigga of your dreams, ho)
You know this the right move (You know that)
Girl, I like you
She said "This ain't like you"
(This ain't like you)
She like niggas that gon' talk to
Her any type of way
When I want that pussy, she gon'
(Brr) pull up any time of day
She like them rude boys
(Boys) , rude boys (Rude boys)
She like them rude boys
(Ayy) , rude boys (yeah, yeah)
It don't really matter
She gon' fuck with the boy
Shawty with the shit and I can talk to her
(Any type of way) rude boy
(Boy) , rude boy (Boy)
Rude (Bah) boy (Woo) , rude boy
When I leave her city, she be like "Baby
Don't go" (Baby, don't go)
When I leave her city, she be like "Baby
Don't go" (Baby, don't go)
When I leave her city, she be like "Baby
Don't go" (Baby, don't go)
Baby, don't go, baby, don't go (yeah, yeah)
Rude boy, rude boy, rude boy, rude boy
(Rude boy)
Rude boy, rude boy, rude boy, rude boy
Any type of way
She like niggas that gon' talk to
Her any type of way
When I want that pussy, she gon'
(Brr) pull up any time of day
She like them rude boys
(Boys) , rude boys (Rude boys)
She like them rude boys
(Ayy) , rude boys (yeah, yeah)
It don't really matter
She gon' fuck with the boy
Shawty with the shit and I can talk to her
(Any type of way) rude boy
(Boy) , rude boy (Boy)
Rude (Bah) boy (Woo) , rude boy
I keep that four-five on me
'cause a nigga paranoid (Paranoid)
And if that pussy run up on me
It might get destroyed (Bah)
Wonder why he always hating
'cause he unemployed (Unemployed)
And if you want it with my nigga
Choppa eat them boys (Choppa eat them boys)
Rude boy on you
(On you) , rude boys see you (Woah)
She ain't bougie, neither
Let's just smoke and go hit Cheetah
(yeah, yeah) i pop that shit and she
Gon' pop it right back (Back) to me (Ayy)
She never out of line, she act accordingly
She like niggas that gon' talk to
Her any type of way
When I want that pussy, she gon'
(Brr) pull up any time of day
She like them rude boys
(Boys) , rude boys (Rude boys)
She like them rude boys
(Ayy) , rude boys (yeah, yeah)
It don't really matter
She gon' fuck with the boy
Shawty with the shit and I can talk to her
(Any type of way) rude boy
(Boy) , rude boy (Boy)
Rude (Bah) boy (Woo) , rude boy
(Let's go) She know I'm a bull
And she a Cancer (Woo)
I can't lie, I fell in love with a dancer
(Fell in love with a dancer)
You want me but ain't got time to romance
Yeah (No)
Let's take trips and get the
Fuck up out Atlanta (Fuck up out Atlanta)
Stamp that 'port and show you shit
That you ain't seen yet (Go)
Don't fuck up, you got the
Nigga of your dreams, ho
(Nigga of your dreams, ho)
You know this the right move (You know that)
Girl, I like you
She said "This ain't like you"
(This ain't like you)
She like niggas that gon' talk to
Her any type of way
When I want that pussy, she gon'
(Brr) pull up any time of day
She like them rude boys
(Boys) , rude boys (Rude boys)
She like them rude boys
(Ayy) , rude boys (yeah, yeah)
It don't really matter
She gon' fuck with the boy
Shawty with the shit and I can talk to her
(Any type of way) rude boy
(Boy) , rude boy (Boy)
Rude (Bah) boy (Woo) , rude boy
When I leave her city, she be like "Baby
Don't go" (Baby, don't go)
When I leave her city, she be like "Baby
Don't go" (Baby, don't go)
When I leave her city, she be like "Baby
Don't go" (Baby, don't go)
Baby, don't go, baby, don't go (yeah, yeah)
Rude boy, rude boy, rude boy, rude boy
(Rude boy)
Rude boy, rude boy, rude boy, rude boy
Any type of way