My boy’s being sus
He was shady enough
But now he’s just a shadow
My boy loves his friends
Like I love my split ends
And by that I mean he cuts them off
My boy, my boy, my boy
Don’t love me like he promised
My boy, my boy, my boy
He ain’t a man, who sure as hell ain’t honest
My boy’s being sus
And he don’t know how to cuss
He just sounds like he’s trying to be his father
Who are you?
My boy’s an ugly crier
But he’s such a pretty liar
And by that I mean he said he changed
My boy, my boy, my boy
Don’t love me like he promised
My boy, my boy, my boy
He ain’t a man, who sure as hell ain’t honest
Alright dude, go trip over a knife
My boy, my boy, my boy
Don’t love me like he promised
My boy, my boy, my boy
He ain’t a man, who sure as hell ain’t honest
You want me to be yours
Well then you gotta be mine
And if you want a good girl, then goodbye
You want me to be yours
Well then you gotta be mine
And if you want a good girl, then goodbye
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