S.Dot - That Boy lyrics

[Verse 1: B-Nice] Said right look, so what you hope for? Know the second that you get it, you gon' want more Then you go crazy when you find out that it ain't yours Nothing really yours unless you 'bout to go and pay for it I mean, you know these girls all for sale Instagam the market, you can hit that email Have them come through because you know they won't tell Then you send 'em back home cause they go for resale, that's a big fail Well, I ain't judging though Got a cousin, he a pimp, bet that he can smell a hoe He taught me to never trust their words and just tell 'em no Sex come with love but they so quick to sell it though Preach, well you fall in line You admit or you gon' deny? You only been with 3 n***as? C'mon, that's a lie Take them 3 n***as that you said then we can multiply Then divide up the fact that you have nothing that's real You said you want love but you gotta pay your bills If you didn't have to ask then you wouldn't beat the mill Finding out that you hurt cause you never kept it real, what's the deal? But that's your life and I don't mind Just don't come at me if you gon' lie Because I know it takes some time to realise that that bullsh** You selling ain't catching my eye and I ain't 'bout no buy, nah [Hook: Preston Harris & Oktane] Control yourself, you got so much to learn You better know your wealth, we'll dwindle if you get your soul Breaking off some your heart, we're lost in the dark Don't you know that love is more than the touch? When they see me in the streets, they know that's that boy Every time they try to beef n***a, that's that boy In the middle west coast, that's that boy LA to the Toe, know that that's that boy Now they a** cutie, know that's that boy Heard you looking for me n***a, that's that boy No money, no speak n***a, that's that boy N-I-C-E after B that's that boy [Verse 2: B-Nice] Yeah yeah, how many times will it take? How many times will it take to see That you never win f**ing on the first date? I know it looks so good cause he took you out to eat Ordered lobster and a steak but that's your first mistake You bobbed out, over some steakhouse How many times you been out this week? You lost count You so cliché, type of n***a you can't change though My mama taught me never fall for a change hoe A change hoe? The ones that like them change rolls Depending if you got that counts with some bank rolls, I hate those Damn, you couldn't win on the low Cause every trick a** been another friend for the hoe And I cannot pretend that you came just to go Well you know it's gonna end with your panties on the floor But there's a lesson to be learned And if you learn I hope you share with what you earn Because your friends don't get it, your mom don't hit it It's not permitted to any chick that spend her last on the perm You so stuck in your ways though That's for the city, with the money and the fame though But who's to blame though? sh** I guess the game on that train That's the terms you stand the same, that's cool [Hook: Preston Harris & Oktane] Control yourself, you got so much to learn You better know your wealth, we'll dwindle if you get your soul Breaking off some your heart, we're lost in the dark Don't you know that love is more than the touch? When they see me in the streets, they know that's that boy Every time they try to beef n***a, that's that boy In the middle west coast, that's that boy LA to the Toe, know that that's that boy Now they a** cutie, know that's that boy Heard you looking for me n***a, that's that boy No money, no speak n***a, that's that boy N-I-C-E after B that's that boy