Kristinia DeBarge - Boy Bye lyrics
[Kristinia DeBarge - Boy Bye lyrics]
Be careful baby what you askin’ ha ha
Be careful baby what you askin’
If he talkin’ crazy, I walk past him
Boy if he ain’t ready to unpack this
Don’t lay up on me baby, like a mistress
Been around the world atlas
Bend it like Beckham, but don’t practice
All you talkin’ about is your status
You think I giva f-?
Well I’m a bad bish then
Too much talkin’ got me walkin’
Right up out the door
F- yo money, I got plenty
Throw that on the floor
Boy you just got me mistaken
With some other girl
Before it starts the song is over
I’m just sayin’
Why you playin’?
Who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Boy who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Boy who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you starin’ in my eyes?
Didn’t say you could look inside
What the hell you try’na find?
It ain’t over here
Don’t even try to cross my line
Do you know where you are?
Giuseppe's on my feet chanel on my lips
Diamonds on my neck rose gold on my wrist
I told you boy, I’m important
But Tiger Woods money can’t afford this
You can’t prepay this mortgage
If you a day late, I foreclose it
Boy if all this was a fortune
I’d be number one on Forbes list
Why you playin’?
Who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Boy who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Boy who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Be careful baby what you askin’
If he talkin’ crazy, I walk past him
Boy if he ain’t ready to unpack this
Don’t lay up on me baby, like a mistress
Been around the world atlas
Bend it like Beckham, but don’t practice
All you talkin’ about is your status
You think I giva f-?
Well I’m a bad bish then
Too much talkin’ got me walkin’
Right up out the door
F- yo money, I got plenty
Throw that on the floor
Boy you just got me mistaken
With some other girl
Before it starts the song is over
I’m just sayin’
Why you playin’?
Who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Boy who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Boy who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you starin’ in my eyes?
Didn’t say you could look inside
What the hell you try’na find?
It ain’t over here
Don’t even try to cross my line
Do you know where you are?
Giuseppe's on my feet chanel on my lips
Diamonds on my neck rose gold on my wrist
I told you boy, I’m important
But Tiger Woods money can’t afford this
You can’t prepay this mortgage
If you a day late, I foreclose it
Boy if all this was a fortune
I’d be number one on Forbes list
Why you playin’?
Who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Boy who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye
Why you playin’?
Boy who you think you playin’ with
I ain’t that chick boy bye