The Boy (Remix)

Samantha Mumba · The Collection [2006]

Checkin' you walkin' 'round in Ya Timbs, and

I must admit that you're looking kind of 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 I'm screamin'

Oooooh, boooooy



A thug boy

A tough boy

A rough boy

My kind of boy, boy

A cute boy

A hip boy

Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy



A thug boy

A tough boy

A rough boy

My kind of boy, boy

A cute boy

A hip boy

Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy



The next day you came my looking nice man

I peeped the ice in your ring and cross, and

I wanna know can you come back by, and

The way I'm feeling makes me wanna get down, and



Oooh, look at you bling blingin'

Oooh, you got me feenin'

Oooh, inside I'm screamin'

Oooooh, boooooy



A thug boy

A tough boy

A rough boy

My kind of boy, boy

A cute boy

A hip boy

Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy



A thug boy

A tough boy

A rough boy

My kind of boy, boy

A cute boy

A hip boy

Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy



Make you feel like you never felt

I know I told you id be working these late nights

I know you miss the good sex and the pillow fights

But im a thug and I gotta stay on my job

Yea its 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 wife'

Queen status

You the baddest

Cute chick the maddest wit furs and the karats

Feelin all right cuz the day you comin back

You walked in the doors cuz I got ur bags packed

Cuz you going on a trip huh, we gonna let em know

To spin when you dip huh da bed sit real low when you dip huh

We all point

Da hit boys royal da district come on



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