Tomboy Songtext
von Destiny Rogers
Tomboy Songtext
I′m a girl's girl, I′m a boss in a man's world
Yeah, I can pick and roll, pass, ballerina twirl
Skating through the city with my snapback on
Still be looking pretty with no makeup on
Hit Sephora quick, get a red lip
But meet me on the court
I'll ball you up right quick
They be like baby, baby, how you get so fine?
But I don′t do no favours for the studio time
My mama said marry a rich man
And I was like, mama
I am that rich man
Oh my me, oh my God
How′d this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
Oh my me, oh my God
How'd this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
Solo riding, barely trying
They know to call me when they wanna get it popping
Sweet like some honey but I always go hard
I don′t like the drama but I'll finish what you start
I′m making sure you get the memo, yeah
I'll meet you up on any level, yeah
Independent don′t need help
Underestimate me, you'll be playing yourself
My mama said marry a rich man
And I was like, mama
I am that rich man
Oh my me, oh my God
How'd this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
Oh my me, oh my God
How′d this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
I′ll make a jealous girl my friend
I'll make an ex want me again
I got the best of both worlds
I can hang with the dudes
Get pretty with the girls
Oh my me, oh my God
How′d this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
Oh my me, oh my God
How'd this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like a tomboy
Yeah, I can pick and roll, pass, ballerina twirl
Skating through the city with my snapback on
Still be looking pretty with no makeup on
Hit Sephora quick, get a red lip
But meet me on the court
I'll ball you up right quick
They be like baby, baby, how you get so fine?
But I don′t do no favours for the studio time
My mama said marry a rich man
And I was like, mama
I am that rich man
Oh my me, oh my God
How′d this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
Oh my me, oh my God
How'd this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
Solo riding, barely trying
They know to call me when they wanna get it popping
Sweet like some honey but I always go hard
I don′t like the drama but I'll finish what you start
I′m making sure you get the memo, yeah
I'll meet you up on any level, yeah
Independent don′t need help
Underestimate me, you'll be playing yourself
My mama said marry a rich man
And I was like, mama
I am that rich man
Oh my me, oh my God
How'd this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
Oh my me, oh my God
How′d this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
I′ll make a jealous girl my friend
I'll make an ex want me again
I got the best of both worlds
I can hang with the dudes
Get pretty with the girls
Oh my me, oh my God
How′d this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
Oh my me, oh my God
How'd this girl get so fly?
I do what you doing, boy
Doing it like a tomboy
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like a tomboy
Writer(s): Jonathan James Yip, Ray Romulus, Jeremy L Reeves, Whitney Lauren Phillips, Ray Charles Ii Mccullough, Helen Jayne Culver, Coi Leray Collins, Destiny Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com