Yeah, yeah All my girls, yeah, they
know the deal
I'ma keep it a hunnid, girl,
I'ma keep it real
I'ma tell you the truth,
it don't matter how you feel
First class but my shirt Coach
Never bougie,
I ain't scared to hit the road
Straight up out the ash tray,
out the ash tray
Everybody know that boy, he
got a lotta cash play
I am the Young Sinatra, do it my way
I'm doin' 180 on the highway
I got a couple cars in my driveway
I gotta couple broads in my driveway
I say, "who got the Uber on they phone?"
I ain't tryna cuddle witcha girl, you
sleepin' on your own
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me,
you can tell by the tone
Gotta lotta women waitin'
by they phone all alone
But I'm here for ya
When I get home, I'll be the one
to pull your hair for ya
The only one to get up in your
favorite area
And I'm way back,
where it's deep down
She love it when I make her come
To my compound,
she play my music just to hear my voice
Yeah, that boy so bus,y
she ain't got a choice
Know I put that work in 'til that
girl ain't got a voice
Roll my weed on the dash,
you can call me Rolls Royce
I'ma fuck you in the west wing,
then the east
Throw you on the dinner table,
then get to the feast
Oh no, she might not be the
one but she right freak
She even got my name tatted
on her right cheek, oh
God might judge you, but the boy won't
You know the boy'll satisfy you
like a toy won't
Yeah, these other dudes playin',
but the boy don't
Say it might not work,
what do they know?
God, might judge you, but the boy won't
You know the boy'll satisfy
you like a toy won't
Yeah, these other dudes playin',
but the boy don't
Say it might not work, what do they know?
Uh, got a lot to give, gotta lot to give
I just fucked around and dropped four
Ms on my crib
Yes, I got a lot to give, got a lot to give
Get the fuck up out my bidness, let
that boy live (okay)
Shorty said she want it, said she know she need it
Never
put my hands on
her, but you know I'd beat it
Like Mike, beat it up like Michael
I can't throw these girls
away, that boy Logic recycle
Open up the rolodex, I'm goin'
through a cycle
I ain't really wanna party,
but I might go psycho, like
What up with it? I'ma kill it,
I'mma hit it baby, step back
Second I step in they know that I'm reppin' it, baby,
what's that?
PLP, it's the B- O- double- B- Y
I don't know, ho,
but I'm feelin' pretty fly
I just wanna take a moment,
tell you that you worth it
You're perfect, baby,
you're beautiful, you deserve it
God might judge you, but the
boy won't
You know the boy'll satisfy you
like a toy won't
Yeah, these other dudes playin',
but the boy don't
Say it might not work,
what do they know?
God, might judge you, but the
boy won't
You know the boy'll satisfy you
like a toy won't
Yeah, these other dudes playin',
but the boy don't
Say it might not work, what do they know?
Uh, get it, baby girl,
you deserve it, you're perfect
If you ain't ever had a man
tell you that you're
Get it, get it, get it, baby girl,
you deserve it, you're perfect
If you ain't ever had a man tell
you that you're worth it
Then I will
Oh, yeah, you know girl that I will, yeah
I promise you right now that
I will
Ain't got no title but I
don't believe
That I'm gonna leave
No, no, no, girl,
do not worry 'bout that
Yeah I'm gon' jump on this jet
But I promise that I'm
comin' back
I said, yeah, I'm gon' jump on this jet
But I promise that I'm
comin' back
For you
Girl, I'll never break your heart,
but I'll break your back
I'm gonna tear that pussy apart
soon as I get back
Shorty don't play,
girl, you know what I need
A beautiful woman to take care of me
I close my eyes and you're
all that I see
You want a man, I want it to be me
I wanted to but I need to be free
Is that selfish of me?
Is that selfish? I think so
Maybe I'm scared
God might judge you, but the boy won't
You know the boy'll satisfy
you like a toy won't
Yeah, these other dudes playin',
but the boy don't
Say it might not work,
what do they know?
God, might judge you,
but the boy won't
You know the boy'll satisfy you
like a toy won't
Yeah, these other dudes playin',
but the boy don't
Say it might not work, what do they know?