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blue boy - jclean lyrics

[chorus]
i’m a blue boy, heart misused boy
heart on my sleeve, why my arms like a chew toy?
what’s my next move? i ain’t got a clue, boy
i’m just on the move searchin’ for a new joy
nah, i’m a sweet boy, never cheat boy
with a sweet one, sweet talks what i deploy
i seen her eyes flutter when she see boy
who’s boy? i’m boy, that’s me, boy

[verse 1]
i ain’t got no one to cheer me up, i cheer up myself
no one to — so i touch myself
my life’s a windy day with a gust of hail
i’d like to talk about good times but i ain’t have as much to tell
i’m a make a vibe for summer, it’s gon’ be hot as h*ll
so hot your girl’s probably gonna wanna rung my bell
i’m probably gonna tеll her she can come around
doеs she like me for my music or my curly hair? i cannot tell
blew off the book of rhymes from my dusty shelf
i put out my first song with my cousin’s help
king jclean, nah, he must be still
a hundred men tried to pen against me and a hundred failed
i grew up in the city, big city industrial
where strangers only say hi when they got somethin’ sell
ah, f*ckin’ h*ll
where woman can’t take a walk once the sun is down
[chorus]
i’m a blue boy, heart misused boy
heart on my sleeve, why my arms like a chew toy?
what’s my next move? i ain’t got a clue, boy
i’m just on the move searchin’ for a new joy
nah, i’m a sweet boy, never cheat boy
with a sweet one, sweet talks what i deploy
i seen her eyes flutter when she see boy
who’s boy? i’m boy, that’s me, boy

[verse 2]
i been strung along by girls, once or twelve
used to take it to heart and feel underwhelmed
but i came to a place that felt comfortable
which is if you don’t want me, you can suck yourself’
girls test my patience like hospitals
but i ain’t a waiter, f*ck your front of house
she said, “see ya later, i’m duckin’ out”
i said, “f*ck it, you took the words out of my f*ckin’ mouth”
f*ck the woman in this city, need a country girl
she’s smokin’ hot and i’m smokin’ somethin’ else
that’s all i really need to have in this world
a house in the sticks and some san miguel’s
sat*rday night, what’s the angle, girl?
you wanna go out or just hang and chill?
we can stay in or go ravin’, slap a harry hill
either, either i don’t mind cah either way i’m happy still
blue boy, dabadeedabada
fine i’ii stay the night but best believe i’m leavin’ tomor’
need to get back to my crib so i can sleep on my ones
i ain’t think we cl!cked but f*ck, i’ll beat it for fun, uh
[outro]
what can you do?
oh, girl, you’re through so

- jclean lyrics

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