Fck Boys (feat. Russ)

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    Cold heart, she ain't with it
    Hard to love again and I get it (sheesh)
    Time and time she tried to deal with it
    But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah

    I been in my bag for a minute
    I got time today I might spend it
    I'm just tryna say I might heal it
    But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Know you heard a lotta broken promises
    Like how he's gonna treat you better, then he did the opposite

    Come and let me show you what the difference is
    I got it, keep your wallet in your purse 'cause we ain't splittin' shit
    Tickets is booked, got a Michelin cook
    When these bitches give looks I don't give 'em no push
    Give you love and affection, trust and attention
    One bad ex really fucked up the next one
    Yeah, I won't forfeit but bringin' baggage from your past
    Gonna make this be a short trip
    Questionin' me daily sayin' baby please don't play me
    I say, girl, I understand I do but at a certain point
    Gotta take the steerin' wheel back and reach a turnin' point
    Always tryna argue every other night
    Girl, who the fuck is he to fuck you up for life?

    Cold heart, she ain't with it (yeah)
    Hard to love again and I get it (sheesh)
    Time and time she tried to deal with it
    But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah

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    I been in my bag for a minute
    I got time today I might spend it
    I'm just tryna say I might heal it
    But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
    Yeah, yeah

    'Cause I know what you need
    But we can take it slow and I'll let you lead
    I know you heard it all before but this a new breed
    And I been respected, you can check the newsfeed
    I don't got time to waste
    But for you I'm willin' to spend all the time it take
    Your heart the last thing I'm tryna break
    If I don't come correct gotta find a way
    You just gotta set the bar for me
    It's hard to reach
    For a lame type nigga, but not for me
    I'm tryna kill whatever guy curiosity
    Lil' baby it's the way you keep it on lock for me
    We may fall off track, we may lose contact

    But you know we gon' get right back
    And it be like that, we go beyond that
    So you know we gone get right back
    You know that I got you

    Cold heart, she ain't with it
    Hard to love again and I get it (sheesh)
    Time and time she tried to deal with it
    But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah

    I been in my bag for a minute
    I got time today I might spend it
    I'm just tryna say I might heal it
    But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
    Yeah, yeah

    Song details

    Composition: Russell Vitale, Matthew Burdette, and Ryan Anderson

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