Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little Boy, artist - Token. Date of issue: 18.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Little Boy |
| All this stuff it used to be a little big on me |
| But now it’s fittin' and I’m lovin' it (yeah!) |
| Aye, I don’t hate on those who hate on me but secretly |
| Just hate themselves so much they cover shit (yeah!) |
| Aye, youngin' with a little bit of fame, I’m prayin' |
| It don’t mess me up, but I need to tone it down |
| Yeah, fuck, I fucked around and did some shit in Amsterdam |
| I’ll probly never tell a soul about (yeah!) |
| Aye, why you mad at what I’m doin' like we dated? |
| How many dates we been on, huh? |
| Aye, how many women you kick it with on tour? |
| How many dates I been on? |
| Hmmm |
| Aye, approximately that many, my momma she’d be so angry |
| Tellin' me I be full of it (woah!) |
| But I ain’t changin' for anyone, I’ve adapted to my environment |
| Homie, come and look at this! |
| I kill everything, I kill everything |
| They look at me like I caught a body (woah!) |
| I was never focused on the fortune, now I gotta be |
| 'Cause they be tryna rob me (woah!) |
| Old and new friends say one minute, just a need |
| It’s all these brand new girls and shady groupies (woah!) |
| I ain’t satisfied with how these people treat me |
| I don’t want no handshakes, salute me, yeah! |
| Shut the door behind you, don’t say a word |
| Let your hair down, I’ll be back in a minute (yeah!) |
| I’m 'bout to show you what this whole entire world’s fuckin' missing (that's me! |
| You popped up at the perfect time of my whole existence |
| I will fly you out, right the fuck now, just give me the word |
| I am so in, yeah |
| Shit changed, you ain’t, no no (little boy) |
| Car fast, life fast, don’t slow (little boy) |
| She fast, cash fast, don’t dope (little boy) |
| Stone cold, hot hot, tsst tsst (little boy) |
| Oh, shit! |
| God damn! |
| What? |
| (little boy) |
| What’s that? |
| Oh, man! |
| What? |
| (little boy) |
| Stone cold, stone cold. |
| What? |
| (little boy) |
| Hot, hot, tsst, tsst (little boy) |
| Little boy couldn’t walk on his own, talk on his own |
| Yeah, and now he can (yeah!) |
| I got my hand on my belt, my chick come along, and it’s gettin' out of hand |
| I don’t argue no more, homie, shut the fuck up, I don’t argue no more (no!) |
| I got plans to discuss, I got papers to sign, I got ya’ll to ignore |
| Aye, hold up, hold up, wait a little half a fuckin' second, I’m confused |
| I ain’t never met you, why you talkin' like you’re in my fuckin' crew? |
| I hope that life will treat you better, I just don’t know what you’re gonna do |
| It’s same when they gettin' behind my back, I’m back, backin' into you (yeah!) |
| Why’re you talkin' like- you got it? |
| Hey, trigger, but I can’t put a finger on |
| it |
| You fail and you fail and you fail and you fail, I give you the boot (the boot!) |
| Aye, take it to the roof (the roof!), yeah, drop you at the school (goodbye!) |
| Lookin' at me like you know what I be thinkin', I be lookin' back at you |
| Like what the fuck are you thinkin'? |
| (yeah!) |
| I don’t believe in anything that ain’t in front of me |
| You ain’t a friend to me, you 'fraid of me, you frontin' like you isn’t |
| I ain’t goin' to college momma, they focus on tuition |
| I was never in tuition, 'cause you gave me intuition |
| I never wish for anything, I make it happen, I know it’s hard to imagine |
| Your little boy is a savage and a beast (yeah!) |
| Shit changed, you ain’t, no no (little boy) |
| Car fast, life fast, don’t slow (little boy) |
| She fast, cash fast, don’t dope (little boy) |
| Stone cold, hot hot, tsst tsst (little boy) |
| Oh, shit! |
| God damn! |
| What? |
| (little boy) |
| What’s that? |
| Oh, man! |
| What? |
| (little boy) |
| Stone cold, stone cold. |
| What? |
| (little boy) |
| Hot, hot, tsst, tsst (little boy) |