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letra de boss up - noah boat

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[intro]
paven this sh-t cray
shi, noah boat (ooh)
ay, yeah yeah
shawty bad and boujee, she ain’t never text me back, so
thinking ’bout d-gg-ng her, call me rhino (uh, rhino)
a ragpole, ooh (ay), ooh (ay), ooh (ay)
ah, look, (ah)
ay, yeah
noah… boat

[hook]
shawty bad and boujee, she ain’t ever text me back (nope)
so, i’m thinking ’bout d-gg-ng her, call me rhino (uh, rhino)
not the type to be stalking her, but that ass was kinda fat
don’t even think she saved my number, she texting me on the trap phone
d-mn, girl, why you sendin’ mixed signals (mixed signals)
you was a keeper, you turned out to be a rental (rental, rental)
i love your pretty features and i loved your mental (and your mental)
and you ain’t really had so much, you can’t be simple (you can’t be chill)

[verse:]
told her sorry, i was busy when you called (when you called)
when i was tryna treat you right, you tried to stall (you tried to stall)
now you beggin’ to go shopping at the mall (shopping, shopping, shopping)
i shot my shot, but, you ain’t like the way i ball (swish, the way i
ball)

was tryna chill and watch a lil’ netflix (netflix and chill)
the night was young, but you was actin’ restless (restless-s-s chill)
i should’a known after i double-texted (double-texted)
got no response, but, seen you read the message
alright, bet (d-mn)
’boutta boss up on you lame ass chicks
tryna use me for some clout, ain’t even great like this
she just want me for my money, you can suck this d-ck (oof!)
oof, i’m a star, made her call me daddy patrick (daddy patrick)
if i want it, i could [?] from triplets patrick (patrick)
check me ig, keep up with the latest fashion (keep up, keep up)
i’m with [?], eating hot wings, i’m relaxin’ (i’m relaxin’)
i’m not chasing, never was that good at trekking (nope)
you could take a uber home and they be taxin’ (skrrt!)
i’d thought i miss you, now i’m just missin’ in action (missin’)
’cause i’m not ’boutta waste my love if you ain’t matching (nope, nope)
ay, out in cali, livin’ focused on my vision (on my vision)
locked and loaded, less distractions, more precision (locked and loaded)
don’t get lost in all my sauce, ’cause i be drippin’ (i be drip-drip)
i’m in duffel, call it [?], i ain’t missin’ (nope, nope)
walk connected, makin’ moves, on money missions (money missions)
only thing i’m chasin’ after is the riches (chasin’ riches)
gaining traction, you don’t ever catch me slippin’ (yeah)
haters hatin’, i ain’t trippin’, bossin’ up, f-ck an opinion (woah)

i’m bossin’ up (yeah)
ain’t tryna settle down (nope)
don’t give a f-ck about opinions
i’m the best around (ay, oh)

[hook]
shawty bad and boujee, she ain’t ever text me back (nope)
so, i’m thinking ’bout d-gg-ng her, call me rhino (uh, rhino)
not the type to be stalking her, but that ass was kinda fat
don’t even think she saved my number, she texting me on the trap phone
d-mn, girl, why you sendin’ mixed signals (mixed signals)
you was a keeper, you turned out to be a rental (rental, rental)
i love your pretty features and i loved your mental (and your mental)
and you ain’t really had so much, you can’t be simple (you can’t be chill)

[verse 2]
told her sorry, i was busy when you called (when you called)
when i was tryna treat you right, you tried to stall (you tried to stall)
now you beggin’ to go shopping at the mall (shopping, shopping, shopping, what?)
i shot my shot, but, you ain’t like the way i ball (swish)
was tryna chill and watch a lil’ netflix (netflix and chill)
the night was young, but you was actin’ restless (restless-s-s chill)
i should’a known after i double-texted (double-texted)
got no response, but, seen you read the message (alright, bet)
wonder why i’m actin’ shady?
’cause you tryna play me
you was gonna be my lady
but you had to go off crazy
girl, you did me dirty, icky vcky
played the victim ’cause you’re pretty
had me beggin’ for your heart, writin’ love letters like trippie (like trippie)
d-mn, girl, i was thinkin’ ’bout cuffin’ (now cuffin’)
but, you was fakin’ whole time, you was bluffin’ (you was bluffin’)
i’m tryna make you smile and show off all your dimples (all your dimples)
you was a dime, the way you act, made you a nickel
like, d-mn (uh)

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