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Boy Bye Video (MV)




Performed By: Naomi Fox
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: S Myrie




Naomi Fox - Boy Bye Lyrics




What we telling em

All I speak are the facts
And I'm fluent
Step over it's a bad bitch movement
If you ain't with the winning team then you losing
Ring the alarm on these boys
Ain't no snoozing

If he f*cking with my bank
Boy bye
If them dirty balls stank
Boy bye
Wear the crown know my worth
Boy bye
I've been bad from birth
Boy bye boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up my vibes
Ima tell him boy bye
Boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up your vibes girl tell
Him boy bye

I need a man
Not a little boy
Unless it vibrate
I don't play with toys
Grown woman vibe
Ain't got time for lies
If he playing games
Throw him to the side
Rupumpumpum on these
Bum bums
I ain't f*cking with your son mom
If your son dumb
Thought he had a free ride
Tell him that the fun done
Ima ride these dollars
That I'm making in abundance
And I ain't gotta f*ck dudes
To get my power back
Ima make some power moves
And get a power stack
Ima be with the stars
And that's a power fact
Ain't talking seasons when they asking
Where they power at

If he f*cking with my bank
Boy bye
If them dirty balls stank
Boy bye
Wear the crown know my worth
Boy bye
I've been bad from birth
Boy bye boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up my vibes
Ima tell him boy bye
Boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up your vibes girl tell
Him boy bye

These little boys love to
Run they mouth
Talking about f*ck bitches
And pussy ain't shit
And you got your main chick and your side chick
See now ladies this is what we about to do right here
Ok
Put your palm out and sprinkle your fingers
Then turn your back on him and give him 2 fingers
Put your palm out sprinkle your fingers
Then turn your back on him and give him 2 fingers (we don't need him 4x)
How these little boys
Think they can control me
They ain't know
They talking to a college degree
Im not a snack boy
Mama been a whole feast
And this ain't something that you
Order from Uber eats

If he f*cking with my bank
Boy bye
If them dirty balls stank
Boy bye
Wear the crown know my worth
Boy bye
I've been bad from birth
Boy bye boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up my vibes
Ima tell him boy bye
Boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up your vibes girl tell
Him boy bye

Buh buh bye
Buh buh bye
Buh buh bye
Boyyyyyy byeeeee
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English

What we telling em

All I speak are the facts
And I'm fluent
Step over it's a bad bitch movement
If you ain't with the winning team then you losing
Ring the alarm on these boys
Ain't no snoozing

If he f*cking with my bank
Boy bye
If them dirty balls stank
Boy bye
Wear the crown know my worth
Boy bye
I've been bad from birth
Boy bye boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up my vibes
Ima tell him boy bye
Boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up your vibes girl tell
Him boy bye

I need a man
Not a little boy
Unless it vibrate
I don't play with toys
Grown woman vibe
Ain't got time for lies
If he playing games
Throw him to the side
Rupumpumpum on these
Bum bums
I ain't f*cking with your son mom
If your son dumb
Thought he had a free ride
Tell him that the fun done
Ima ride these dollars
That I'm making in abundance
And I ain't gotta f*ck dudes
To get my power back
Ima make some power moves
And get a power stack
Ima be with the stars
And that's a power fact
Ain't talking seasons when they asking
Where they power at

If he f*cking with my bank
Boy bye
If them dirty balls stank
Boy bye
Wear the crown know my worth
Boy bye
I've been bad from birth
Boy bye boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up my vibes
Ima tell him boy bye
Boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up your vibes girl tell
Him boy bye

These little boys love to
Run they mouth
Talking about f*ck bitches
And pussy ain't shit
And you got your main chick and your side chick
See now ladies this is what we about to do right here
Ok
Put your palm out and sprinkle your fingers
Then turn your back on him and give him 2 fingers
Put your palm out sprinkle your fingers
Then turn your back on him and give him 2 fingers (we don't need him 4x)
How these little boys
Think they can control me
They ain't know
They talking to a college degree
Im not a snack boy
Mama been a whole feast
And this ain't something that you
Order from Uber eats

If he f*cking with my bank
Boy bye
If them dirty balls stank
Boy bye
Wear the crown know my worth
Boy bye
I've been bad from birth
Boy bye boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up my vibes
Ima tell him boy bye
Boy bye boy bye
Tell him boy bye
If he f*cking up your vibes girl tell
Him boy bye

Buh buh bye
Buh buh bye
Buh buh bye
Boyyyyyy byeeeee
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Writer: S Myrie
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