kollektivet - boyfriend talk lyrics
uhhh…
ahhh… (yeah)
uh (oo)
oh
life handed me a bad hand of cards (so hard)
met my mother first time behind bars (so scarred)
got seven bullet wounds and eight knife scars
i’m a bad motherfu+
oh hey girl…
uh, what’s up? everything alright?
my name is boy tough
i’m from a bad neighbourhood
smoking weed e’ryday
pimpin’ hoes like i should
hittin’ rhymes up rough
spittin’ out real raw stuff
i’m a bad motherf+cka’
he’s a bad motherf+cka’+
hi baby! how are you?
i’m just… you know?
thinking of you
wanna grab a bite later or…?
man why you talking with a p+ssy+ass voice
motherf+cker don’t you understand that you have a choice
there’s no need to pitch your voice up like that
makin’ you, me and every man alive seem whack!
what’s your next plan, you gonna buy a cat?
homie don’t be dragging us down like that!
homie don’t be talkin’ that boyfriend talk!
i’m sorry but if i don’t, then she’ll think something’s up
i said, homie don’t be talkin’ that boyfriend talk!
but i talked like that from the start, it’ll be weird if i suddenly stopped…
when the b+tches call, i tell them “what’s up?”
fo’ real?
with a manly voice they know who’s boss
you actually say that?
yeah, so don’t let your ass get whipped by girls
that sh+t’s so gross, gonna make me hurl
next time she calls, show some f+cking b+lls
and tell her that you’re finished with that boyfriend talk
hey baby?
uhh, i mean…
cool that you called but i’m chillin’ now
with my crew, ain’t got time
i’ll get back to you, b+tch!
hey b+tch, leave me alone
everytime you fu+
i’m sorry baby, i dont know what came over me
maybe i’m just catching a cold, you know?
of course i love you, of course!
what the f+ck playa’? that’s boyfriend talk!
what the f+ck does she want, she wanna shrink your c+ck?
you’re wrapped ’round her finger, you should be ashamed!
cuz talkin’ like a girl makes you sound real lame
homie don’t be talkin’ that boyfriend talk
hey baby girl, i’ll be home around 8
no, no, no, i promise that i won’t be late
i said, homie don’t be talkin’ that boyfriend talk
i’m just making a song with my gangsta crew
you know thug, big ballz, i mean mike and stu…
when my b+tch calls, i don’t even pick up the phone
all she ever does is b+tch, complain, and moan
what the h+ll she gonna do when i tell her “f+ck you!”
i don’t take no shiiiii+
oh hey baby, so good to see… ahhh!
oh! come on boo, i love you
please let go of my b+lls!
oh hey girl, i’m sorry i was a little weird earlier…
hi baby, i+i’m so+
i’m so sorry, please don’t be mad
please i’ll make it up to you…
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