Like a Boy

Ciara

C I A R A, come onPull up your pants, just like him
Take out the trash, just like him
Getting your cash like him, fast like him
Girl you wanna act like he didIm talking 'bout, security codes on everything
On vibrate so your phone dont ever ring
A foreign account
And another one he dont know aboutWish we could switch up the roles and I could be that
Tell you I love you but when you call, I never get back
Would you ask them questions like me, like 'Where you be at?'
'Cuz Im out, four in the morning on the corner rolling doing my own thingWhat if I had a thing on the side, made you cry
Would the rules change up or would they still apply
If I played you like a toy?
Sometimes I wish I could act like a boyCant be getting mad, whatchu mad, cant handle that?
Cant be getting mad, whatchu mad, cant handle that?Girl go ahead and be just like him
Go run the streets just like him
Go home missin' sleep like 'em, creep like 'em
Front wit' you friends, act hard when you with them like himKeep a straight face when you tell a lie
Always keep an air tight alibi
Keep it hid in the dark
What he dont know wont break his heartWish we could switch up the roles and I could be that
Tell you I love you but when you call, I never get back
Would you ask them questions like me, like 'Where you be at?'
'Cuz Im out, four in the morning on the corner rolling doing my own thingWhat if I had a thing on the side, made you cry
Would the rules change up or would they still apply
If I played you like a toy?
Sometimes I wish I could act like a boyCant be getting mad, whatchu mad, cant handle that?
Cant be getting mad, whatchu mad, cant handle that?
Cant be getting mad, whatchu mad, cant handle that?
Cant be getting mad, whatchu mad, cant handle that?If I was always gone, hit the sun getting home
Told you I was with my crew when I knew it wasnt true
If I act like you, walked a mile off in your shoes
Messing with your head again, dose of your own medicineWhat if I had a thing on the side, made you cry
Would the rules change up or would they still apply
If I played you like a toy?
Sometimes I wish I could act like a boyCant be getting mad, whatchu mad, cant handle that?
Cant be getting mad, whatchu mad, cant handle that?
Cant be getting mad, whatchu mad, cant handle that?
Cant be getting mad, whatchu mad, cant handle that?R A go
Heres the clutchIf I paged you, would you like that?
Had friends, would you like that?
With a car, would you like that?
Hell nah, you wouldnt like that, noWhat if I made you cry, would they still apply?
What if I, if I played you like a toy?
Sometimes I wish I could act like a boyCant handle that?

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