THAT BOY !

Wrist tied On the weekend By a guy That ill never see again Bitch bye Side note I don't even need a friend I still shine though Like the way I'm gleaming in Like the way I'm gleaming in? Hair lips lash Eye look classy Don't stare My Ice Too Flashy Call twice Get blocked Cant have me He keeps doing the most (This boy, this boy, this boy) (That Boy!) Wont stop calling my phone (This boy, this boy, this boy) (That boy!) He wont leave me alone (He wont) Tip toe In the function Look around Hottest bitch in the room Hottest bitch in town But they love when I hate them So I'm mean when I'm nice Put to chairs in the friendzone Just to give em advice And when my mains' In the end-zone They all sit up real nice But boys aint even In the head-zone Get the f*ck out my sight (That boy, that boy) He keeps doing the most He keeps calling my- He keeps calling my phone (mhm) Wrist tied On the weekend By a guy That ill never see again Bitch bye Side note I don't even need a friend I don't even I dont even need a friend (That boy, that boy)