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"I'm Not Your Boyfriend Baby" Lyrics

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I'm not your boyfriend, baby,
I ain't your cute little sex toy,
I'm not your lion or your tiger,
Won't be your nasty little boy,
I'm not your boyfriend, baby,
I can't grant your every wish,
I'm not your knight in shining armor,
So, I just leave you with this kiss

You can catch me on the speedtrain,
Beeper in a three-way,
Shinin' with the gleam chain,
And your honey givin' me brain,
You can catch me watchin' AI,
Melo, It's game time,
Pinkie with the same shine,
Big poetic canine

You know I rep' this shit,
I gots it tatted on my skin,
And if you fuckin' with my city,
Then you fuckin' with my kin,
You know I rep' this shit,
I got my hands up on your chest,
Motherfuckers best believe it,
That you fuckin' with the best

I'm not your boyfriend, baby,
I ain't your cute little sex toy,
I'm not your lion or your tiger,
Nah, nah, won't be your nasty little boy,
Whoo, I'm not your boyfriend, baby,
Yeah, I can't grant your every wish,
Yeah, I'm not your knight in shining armor,
So, I just leave you with this kiss

Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women,
and cheap drinks
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill
you'll feel alright
Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women,
and cheap drinks
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated--

You can catch me on the speedtrain,
Beeper in a three-way,
Shinin' with the gleam chain,
And your honey givin' me brain,
You can catch me watchin' AI,
Melo, It's game time,
Pinkie with the same shine,
Big poetic canine

You know I rep' this shit,
I gots it tatted on my skin,
And if you fuckin' with my city,
Then you fuckin' with my kin,
You know I rep' this shit,
I got my hands up on your chest,
Motherfuckers best believe it,
That you fuckin' with the best

Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women,
and cheap drinks
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the whi--
Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women,
and cheap drinks
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill
you'll feel alright
Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women,
and cheap drinks
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill
you'll feel alright
Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women,
and cheap drinks
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill,
you'll feel alright
song info:
Verified yes
LanguageEnglish
GenreRap, Pop
Rank
Duration00:03:45
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Copyright ©Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
WriterNathaniel Motte, Sean Foreman
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedJuly 2nd, 2008
Last updatedMarch 5th, 2022
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