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Ashnikko – Little Boy Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Oh, you think you’re worth all the fuss?
You think a bitch is settled like the dust, but I’m out of here
There’s not a man on earth that I’ll trust
You can keep the image of my butt as a souvenir

[Pre-Chorus]
Unfortunately, you made the mistake of underestimatin’ me
Could’ve, should’ve, would’ve but you didn’t, ha
It’s a therapist you need
Could’ve, should’ve, would’ve, fuck it

[Chorus]
Little boy
Who you think you’re talkin’ to?
Please don’t think
That the sex is gonna cloud my view
‘Cause I’m done, toleratin’ bullshit
Give you my love and you don’t know what to do with it
Little boy
Who you, who you think you’re talkin’ to?
Plеase don’t think
That the sex is gonna cloud my viеw
‘Cause I’m done, toleratin’ bullshit
Give you my love and you don’t know what to do with it

[Verse 2]
Women hold the weight of the world
But you still talk down and call me little girl
I hate that shit
Listen now, if she needs to be coerced
My body’s not an object or dessert
I am not your bitch
I am not your bitch, wanna see me switch?
Get psycho like the Sam
Scared of me, you flinch
I don’t need your inches
Y’all in my mentions
Awful fuckboy rich
Think you’re slick?
I burn bridges quick
I won’t sacrifice my humanity, sanity for the dick
I won’t

[Pre-Chorus]
Unfortunately, you made the mistake of underestimatin’ me
Could’ve, should’ve, would’ve but you didn’t, ha
It’s a therapist you need
Could’ve, should’ve, would’ve, fuck it

[Chorus]
Little boy
Who you think you’re talkin’ to?
Please don’t think
That the sex is gonna cloud my view
‘Cause I’m done, toleratin’ bullshit
Give you my love and you don’t know what to do with it
Little boy
Who you, who you think you’re talkin’ to?
Please don’t think
That the sex is gonna cloud my view
‘Cause I’m done, toleratin’ bullshit
Give you my love and you don’t know what to do with it

[Outro]
Little boy
Who you, who you think you’re talkin’ to?
Who you think you’re talkin’ to?
Little boy
Who you, who you think you’re talkin’ to?
Who you think you’re talkin’ to?
(Hey grandpa, drop the beat)