Oh Boy lyrics

by

Kay Glizz



[Intro: M Row]
Oh, baby
We love you, Nas
Damn, damn, like
She wanna rump on the—, like
Hold on

[Chorus: M Row]
She wanna rump, on the— (Boy)
She said that she lovin' my voice
You not the one that I want to avoid, but I'm lovin' your friend, I just want her to join
A-a-all of that arguing sh*t is annoying, I told you I'm good, but you wanna keep goin'
I'm not the one you manipulate, let me reciprocate, you know that you very controlling
You mad about b*tches I f*cked in the past, I was makin' it clear, so you already know 'em
A-alright bet, think that you trollin', I'ma show you a vibe, you gon' see I ain't joking

[Verse 1: Kay Glizz]
Like, uh, she wanna rump, but I'm passin'
Heard that she hot and how everyone cracked it
My b*tch bad, I like how it sit
And when we in public, shе gon' let me grab it
She gеt nasty, thumb where her ass is
She throw it back while a n*gga backstabbin' (Uh)
Whatever she want, she could have it
She always get wet whenever I bring cash in
Chrome with the Ricky, I'm stuntin
Only my b*tch can park in this "McLovin'"
Flocked him, I heard he fell on his nugget
Won't speak on that sh*t, it's lowkey when we does it
She telling me she want me as her husband, that is a whole different type of discussion
Show me some loyalty, then we discuss it
Like, other than that, then it's nothing
[Verse 2: M Row]
b*tch, why would I trust you? First time we was linkin' and you let me f*ck you
Like, screamin' my name when I touch you
I hate how you act when it's only us two
But it's cool, I won't judge you
You was never my b*tch, we was never a couple
A-after we rump, no layin' up, just get dressed
Please do not think we could cuddle

[Verse 3: Kay Glizz]
If you hold it down, I won't dub you
And no one gon' play, even if they want to
D-deep inside, I'm grabbin' on your wig
You screamin', yellin' out "K.G., I love you"
I said what I said, I don't need no rebuttal
You can't go with that, then you can hit the shuttle
G-gotta hit the road, I'll be back in a couple
As long as that Figi right, then we can snuggle

[Verse 4: M Row, Kay Glizz]
Like, freak b*tch tryna get closure
Beat it from the back while I'm holdin' her shoulder
You not kickin' no works, so I'ma tell you it's over
sh*t hittin' for more if it's three years or older
Like, amazing how she bend it over
I always nut quickly when I hit it sober
Freak b*tch flexible, think she do yoga
Knew I was on that, but I had to show her
[Chorus: M Row]
She wanna rump, on the— (Boy)
She said that she lovin' my voice
You not the one that I want to avoid, but I'm lovin' your friend, I just want her to join
A-a-all of that arguing sh*t is annoying, I told you I'm good, but you wanna keep goin'
I'm not the one you manipulate, let me reciprocate, you know that you very controlling
You mad about b*tches I f*cked in the past, I was makin' it clear, so you already know 'em
A-alright bet, think that you trollin', I'ma show you a vibe, you gon' see I ain't joking (Joking, joking)
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