Dis Boy - GURLS, Hanna Paulsberg, Rohey Taalah

This boy is ready, this boy is fine

Those light blue eyes they give me, chills down my spine

This boy is ready, this boy is hot

This boy got drama, he gettin' got

This boy got voice, sister, this boy can roar

Those vocal chords so hefty they shake my core

This boy got voice, sister, he you do fine

Making me wonder what else he got in mind

This boy is beauty, I bet he turnin' heads

That dark hair, light blue eyes makes girls wanna jump in beds

This boy got class, sister, this boy got style

This boy is everything I need to get my child

This boy is serious, I know he really cares

Don’t get fooled by the joking, I think there’s layers

This boy is ready, this boy is fine

I need to find a way to make him mine

Yodel-odel-eh-e-he, hey hey

Yodel-odel-eh-e-he, hey hey

Yodel-odel-eh-e-he, hey hey

Yodel-odel-eh-e-he, hey hey

This boy is ready, this boy is fine

I caught him peeping my way, he made me shine

This boy is ready, this boy is hot

Caught in the act of trying to get got

This boy got flow, sister, he knows he’s good

No problem making himself understood

This boy got flow, sister, all kinds of skills

Watching him work gives me some hella chills

This boy is cheeky, I see the way he stare

Wish I could run his fingers through my thick black hair

This boy he got me sleepless, he got me cray'

This boy he make me wanna shake my bootay

This boy he made me speechless, I couldn’t say

The things that popped into my head that day (like hey)

Is this boy ready, is this boy fine?

Should I go on and tryna make him mine?

Yodel-odel-eh-e-he, hey hey

Yodel-odel-eh-e-he, hey hey

Yodel-odel-eh-e-he, hey hey

Yodel-odel-eh-e-he, hey hey

Hey, hey

Hey, hey

Hey, hey

Hey, hey

If you gotta go, I’ll let you fly

If you need to know 'bout what’s outside

I give you my soul, body and mind

Can’t wait 'till you plow me from behind

If you be my boy, won’t let you down

To me you’re a king, you deserve a crown

And late at night when you wanna whack

If you need a hand I got your back

I got your back, I got your back, I got your back

When you wanna whack, off

When you, wanna, when you, wanna whack whack

(I got your back)

This bitch is closing, this bitch got goals

This bitch is getting to ya, unlike them hoes

This bitch is closing, this bitch is hot

This bitch in desperate need of gettin' got

This bitch is ready, this bitch is fine

Not only because of my fat behind, I tell ya

This bitch is good, I mean, I can provide

You wonder how you cope without me by your side, but

This bitch is scared, honey, this bitch got phrase

I haven’t touched a boy in seven hundred and thirty days

This bitch lay low, honey, though it may seem

That I’m the baddest bitch that’s ever been

I’m keen, but green, scared shitless of making a scene

Would love to be a queen but

I just might stay here behind my screen

Got some stuff in my vending machine I need to go and put up

And then I have to go and watch some Jane the Virgin

There’s a new episode, and so I gotta go do that

And then I got some other stuff that I gotta go do, so