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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kyla Imani
Performer
Rich Keller
Performer
Londell McMillan
Performer
Kyla McMillan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyla McMillan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer
Londell McMillan
Producer
Lyrics
Is it 'cause my, is it 'cause of my?
Yeah, oh
Is it 'cause my booty ain't the biggest?
My body ain't the slim thickest
I ain't sendin' no pictures, yeah, these boys be trippin'
Go on, just admit it, scared of commitment
Movin' onto different women, yeah, these boys be trippin'
These boys ain't it
(Yeah, these boys ain't it, yeah, these boys ain't shit)
These boys ain't it
(Yeah, these boys ain't it, yeah, these boys ain't shit)
These boys ain't it
(Yeah, these boys ain't it, yeah, these boys ain't shit)
And I ain't sendin' no pictures, pictures
These boys ain't shit
I'm all for that catchin' a vibe
Then I get pushed to the side (side)
I did you so right, how you gonna do me sly? (Sly)
I am a dime, I can't be wastin' my time (time)
Said I was the one, but I was waitin' in line (yeah)
And you wanna know the messed up truth?
I cut out all my options before I set out on you
Double C's on my brand-new shoes
Double D's on your brand-new boo (boo)
Got me thinkin', is it me (me?)
Do I gotta upgrade, make a change for you
I'ma pack up and leave
I'ma stay the same, ain't playin' games witcha, witchu (you, oh)
No, it's not me, it's you, it's you
But you got me thinkin' a'bout what I was missin'
And I can't help but wonder if
Is it 'cause my booty ain't the biggest?
My body ain't the slim thickest
I ain't sendin' no pictures, yeah, these boys be trippin'
Go on, just admit it, scared of commitment
Movin' onto different women, yeah, these boys be trippin'
These boys ain't it
(Yeah, these boys ain't it, yeah, these boys ain't shit)
These boys ain't it
(Yeah, these boys ain't it, yeah, these boys ain't shit)
These boys ain't it
(Yeah, these boys ain't it, yeah, these boys ain't shit)
And I ain't sendin' no pictures, pictures (yeah, yeah, yeah)
These boys ain't shit
These boys ain't shit, and I said what I said
Must be sick in the head
Get you in bed then he gon' leave you on read
They talkin' 'bout shorties they messin' with
On some protective shit like it's a flex
They think it's a game but don't claim my name
When you know, you move onto the next
You got me pressed
Got me thinkin' this is all part of the plan
You too friendly when you scrollin' through the 'gram
When I'm doin' good, he turn into my fan
It's too late for that, go be a man
What makes you think you could play me?
Every girl in your phone calls you baby
Boy, are you crazy? (Boy are you crazy?)
Boy, are you crazy? (Boy are you crazy?)
Is it 'cause my booty ain't the biggest? (Yeah)
My body ain't the slim thickest (oh)
I ain't sendin' no pictures (no), yeah, these boys be trippin' (oh)
Go on, just admit it, scared of commitment
Movin' onto different women, yeah, these boys be trippin'
These boys ain't it
(Yeah, these boys ain't it, yeah, these boys ain't shit) oh, no
These boys ain't it (hey)
(Yeah, these boys ain't it, yeah, these boys ain't shit) oh, no
These boys ain't it (hey)
(Yeah, these boys ain't it, yeah, these boys ain't shit) oh
And I ain't sendin' no pictures, pictures (no pictures, no pictures)
These boys ain't shit
These boys ain't shit, oh, oh
Girl, if he ain't shit, then you better dip
Girl, if he ain't shit, then you better dip (then you better dip)
Girl, if he ain't shit (yeah), then you better dip
Girl, if he ain't shit, then you better dip
Writer(s): Kyla Mcmillan
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