The Boy

Samantha Mumba

Uh, come on

Check it

Royale

TR

Sam sing it

Checkin' you walkin' around in your hood man

I must admit that you lookin kinda fly man

Rough boy, tough boy attitude and

You gotta know that I wanna be down and

Oooh look at you bling-blingin'

Oooh you got me feenin'

Oooh inside Im screamin'

Oooh boy

A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy

My kind a boy, boy

A cute boy, a hip boy

Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy

A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy

My kind a boy, boy

A cute boy, a hip boy

Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy

I must admit you came by lookin nice man

I put the ice in your hand, Cryse man

I wanna know can you come back by and

The way I feel it makes me wanna get down and

Oooh look at you bling-blingin'

Oooh you got me feelin'

Oooh inside I'm screamin'

Oooh boy

A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy

My kind a boy, boy

A cute boy, a hip boy

Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy

A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy

My kind a boy, boy

A cute boy, a hip boy

Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy

(Rap:) A hip boy you could feel like you never felt

I know I told you I'd be working these late nights

I know you miss the good sex and the pillow fights

But I'ma thug and I gotta stay on my job

Yeah it's hard

You want a rich man don't ya

No slob

You wanna lay up don't ya

No job

You wanna hit the streets huh

Get robbed

You a wifey, queen status

You the baddest

Cute chick the maddest

With furs and the carats

Feeling alright cause the day you comin' back

You walked in the door cause I got your bags packed

Cause you goin' on a trip huh

We gonna let 'em know

The spin when we dip huh

The Benz sit real low when we dip huh

We on point, the hip boys

Royale, the district

A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy

My kind a boy, boy

A cute boy, a hip boy

Oh you s