Boys Don’t Cry – Lil Tecca

[Intro]
(Neilaworld)

[Pre-Chorus]
But I still wan’ know you (Still wan’ know you)
But I still can’t call you (Still can’t call you)
But you still gon’ come through
Red light, I’m on pursuit
Still need someone to talk to
Yeah, I know what you up to

[Chorus]
You wanted someone to lie (Yeah)
Die for, cry (Ooh, yeah), slide for the night (Wow)
I might commit that crime
Now you say that we like Bonnie and Clyde
I might just pop out, surprise
I was just speakin’ my mind
Now you got Chanel No. 9
Trippin’ that I won’t make you my girl
Can’t trip, know this my world
Top of the chain, I’m talkin’ imperial
Boys don’t cry, leave my body burial
These niggas fu’, I’m checkin’ the serial (Ooh, yeah)
I got a ho in Japan and in Syria (Ooh, yeah)
Push up in somethin’ with velvet interior (Ooh, yeah)
You couldn’t slide, don’t meet the criteria (Ooh, yeah)
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[Verse]
Yeah, you came with a lot, I came with the guap
She fuck with the vibe, she fuck the bop
I said, “Where you at?” She gave me the drop, huh (Huh)
Got shit that I’m doin’, know we couldn’t talk (Ooh, yeah)
You said it’s your time, I’m checkin’ the clock (Ooh, yeah)
You said it’s your time, I’m checkin’ the watch, alright (Ooh, yeah)
It’s a lot to digest, know this shit got serious
Don’t know what she on, now the bitch so mysterious
I took a bean, now the bitch got curious
I got it all, give a fuck ’bout material (‘Bout material, huh)
When I said, “Fuck you,” ain’t know I was literal (Ooh, yeah, huh)

[Pre-Chorus]
But I still wan’ know you (Wan’ know you)
But I still can’t call you (Still can’t call you)
But you still gon’ come through
Red light, I’m on pursuit
Still need someone to talk to
Yeah, I know what you up to

[Chorus]
You wanted someone to lie (Yeah)
Die for, cry (Cry), slide for the night (Wow)
I might commit that crime
Now you say that we like Bonnie and Clyde, uh
I might just pop out, surprise (Yeah, yeah)
I was just speakin’ my mind (Mind)
Now you got Chanel No. 9
Trippin’ that I won’t make you my girl
Can’t trip, know this my world
Top of the chain, I’m talkin’ imperial
Boys don’t cry, leave my body burial
These niggas fu’, I’m checkin’ the serial (Yeah)
I got a ho in Japan and in Syria (Yeah)
Push up in somethin’ with velvet interior (Yeah)
You couldn’t slide, don’t meet the criteria (Yeah)

[Outro]
Mine, girl
Can’t trip, know this my world
Top of the chain, I’m talkin’ imperial
Boys don’t cry, leave my body burial (Yeah)
Mine, girl
Can’t trip, know this my world
Top of the chain, I’m talkin’ imperial
Boys don’t cry, leave my body burial (Ooh)
Top of the chain, I’m talkin’ imperial
Boys don’t cry, leave my body burial (Yeah)
Top of the chain, I’m talkin’ imperial
Boys don’t cry, leave my body—
Yeah (Dopamine)
Top of the chain, I’m talkin’ imperial
Boys don’t cry, leave my body burial
Yeah (Dopamine)
Top of the chain, I’m talkin’ imperial
Boys don’t cry, leave my body burial (Yeah)