[ Featuring Quadeca ]
He got that dirty boy swag (swag, swag)
6'2", yeah, his mama love to brag (brag, brag)
Legs long, but them pants, yeah, they sag (yeah, yeah)
Smell like cigarettes in the rain
So much arrogance mixed with shame
Sleeps twelve hours a day
Be surprised that he don't skate
Be surprised he love my way
He like to call 80's gay
Be surprised
He got that dirty boy swag (he do)
He got that dirty boy swag (yeah, yeah)
After it ends, we meet up again
We playin' pretend, the stars align
Do you look down?
Just give me a chance, it's all I need
I need your attention and focus (all I need) (ah)
(Ah, I need it) all I need
(Oh, I need it)
(Ah, I need it, yeah) I need your attention
I'm a little too straightforward
All my thoughts get cornered
Take a few shots, get slaughtered
I need your attention and focus (all I need)
I need you to make me feel noticed (oh, I need it)
(Oh, I need it, ah, I need it)
He got that dirty boy swag (swag, swag)
6'2", yeah, his mama love to brag (brag, brag)
Legs long, but them pants, yeah, they sag (yeah, yeah)
Sleeps twelve hours a day
He got that dirty boy swag
He got that dirty boy swag
He got that dirty boy swag
He got that dirty boy swag (yeah, yeah)