Music: Violet Skies/JBACH/Christian Dold/INJI
Boys ain't shit, no, boys ain't
Boys ain't shit, no, boys ain't
Mm (Boys ain't shit, they ain't)
Yeah
Let me tell you 'bout this boy from Arizona-zona
He always smell like Axe and 'jua-jua-juana
He wanna take me someplace nice, take me for dinner
But he forgot 'cause he was busy doing Anna
Now I'm in my Prada at Benny Hanna
I just got stood up, OMG
Talking to Jesus, if he can hear this
Don't make me get down on my knees
I've been disgraceful, I've been an angel
But I don't get the men I need
I should listened to my mama when she said to me
Boys ain't shit, boys ain't shit
Boys ain't shit, boys ain't shit when the boys ain't rich
Boys ain't shit, boys ain't shit
Boys ain't shit, boys ain't shit when the boys ain't rich
Boys ain't shit when the boys ain't rich
For they can't buy a bottle, can't buy me a gift
Boys ain't shit when the boys are broke
'Cause they spent all their money on the girls and the coke
Where the hell do your money go?
Where the hell do your money be?
Where the hell do your money go
If you ain't spendin' it on me?
Where the hell do the good men go?
Where the hell do the good men be?
Where the hell do the good men go?
Sure as fxck they ain't here with me
Boys ain't shit, boys ain't shit
Boys ain't shit, boys ain't shit when the boys ain't rich
Boys ain't shit, boys ain't shit
Boys ain't shit, boys ain't shit when the boys ain't rich
Boys ain't shit, boys ain't shit when the boys ain't rich
Boys ain't shit, boys ain't shit when the boys ain't rich