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360 lyrics : "Boys Like You Remix Kristian"

Verse 1

You figure I'm bad news, I figure ya self-absorbed/

You figure you'd ring up an officer, sugar thats not gonna help ya cause/
I figure ya frustrated, a little intoxicated/
I figure I've figured you out, but you run and the mouth and then complicate it/

Now baby listen, this isn't ordinary/
I swear to God, this ain't the broad I thought I ought to marry/
Your mothers a liar, your friends are clueless/

I guess I'm stupid, useless a $#&@in doofus huh?/
And see truth is, I wasn't even mad at you/
But you continued arguing and harbouring this attitude/

And now you're tryna blame me/
For what?
And every time I ask whats up, you tell me you don't give a $#&@ and that ya/


Chorus:


Mama always told me poppa always warned me don't hang around boys like you
Teacher always taught me never to be naughty don't mess around with boys like you
If I had have listened wouldn't be in this position

If I had have listened wouldn't be in this position
If I had have listened wouldn't be in this position
If I had have listened wouldn't be in this position with you


Verse 2


I'm not ya typical, my attitudes original/
And I could give a $#&@ less, if you undress, its principle/
You need to understand that as a man I'm not invincible/

Well, maybe a bit, maybe I'm harder than I can admit/
Maybe I'm sick of your %#@!, your (*##$ behaviour/
The look on ya face, the way ya/

Accuse me of cheatin and bein !@^% when I walk in the door, its all/
Ohhhh!
Ver, is it me or is it her/

At this point it don't matter its what ever she pre-fer/
I bet she'll call her papa, crying, tryna offer/
The option to remove her with the rumour that I knocked her/

With a sock I filled with copper coins the point is that I'm not ya/
Toy that you can play with when ya pops aint there to watch ya, she say/

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