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CityBoyLove Video (MV)




Performed By: DJ Tone Experience
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Anthony Blackmon




DJ Tone Experience - CityBoyLove Lyrics
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I ain't never, chased nobody
My mind changes up
When I f*ck somebody
Mind on E
Feelings on F
How you say you love me when I just wanna have sex
F*ck the lovey dovey shit just leave it alone
Got like one two three four five different hoes
Just answer the phone
Just answer ya phone
I got one bitch two bitch three bitch four
It's City Boy Season I ain't chasing no hoes
Got a treesha but I don't really need her
F*ck her ass out till she finally bought some pizza
Took you from ya man and yk I'm sorry
After the Henny, the Patron and the Bacardi yeah
Got a few bands
Stacking up on the paper getting money in advance
I don't do it for the clout fake niggas moving wocky
Tryna be your man then they diggin in ya pockets
You try turn left act like you forgot em
Then they hit up your girl tryna start a problem
F*ck these niggas
I don't trust these niggas
How you from my hood
But you don't even got a hoodie
Find out where you live
Tryna act like I'm a rookie yeah
I don't really trust nobody
I don't trust nobody
I don't really love nobody yeah
I don't really trust nobody
What are you so afraid of
I don't really love nobody
No
My mind changing I don't give a f*ck now
I don't care if my homeboy hit you up now
Niggas can talk brazy all they want now
Cause when I'm at the top they gon look up down yeah
Bitches ain't shit you should know that
When I get my shawty I be bopping like I'm Kodak
What are you what are you, where are you
I just want you no no no yeah yeah
Pick up the phone
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I ain't never, chased nobody
My mind changes up
When I f*ck somebody
Mind on E
Feelings on F
How you say you love me when I just wanna have sex
F*ck the lovey dovey shit just leave it alone
Got like one two three four five different hoes
Just answer the phone
Just answer ya phone
I got one bitch two bitch three bitch four
It's City Boy Season I ain't chasing no hoes
Got a treesha but I don't really need her
F*ck her ass out till she finally bought some pizza
Took you from ya man and yk I'm sorry
After the Henny, the Patron and the Bacardi yeah
Got a few bands
Stacking up on the paper getting money in advance
I don't do it for the clout fake niggas moving wocky
Tryna be your man then they diggin in ya pockets
You try turn left act like you forgot em
Then they hit up your girl tryna start a problem
F*ck these niggas
I don't trust these niggas
How you from my hood
But you don't even got a hoodie
Find out where you live
Tryna act like I'm a rookie yeah
I don't really trust nobody
I don't trust nobody
I don't really love nobody yeah
I don't really trust nobody
What are you so afraid of
I don't really love nobody
No
My mind changing I don't give a f*ck now
I don't care if my homeboy hit you up now
Niggas can talk brazy all they want now
Cause when I'm at the top they gon look up down yeah
Bitches ain't shit you should know that
When I get my shawty I be bopping like I'm Kodak
What are you what are you, where are you
I just want you no no no yeah yeah
Pick up the phone
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Writer: Anthony Blackmon
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