I'm Not Your Boyfriend Baby

I'm not your boyfriend, baby, 
I ain't your cute little  toy, 
I'm not your lion or your tiger, 
Won't be your nasty little boy, 
I'm not your boyfriend, baby, 
I can't grant your every wish, 
I'm not your knight in shining armor, 
So, I just leave you with this kiss 

You can catch me on the speedtrain, 
Beeper in a three-way, 
Shinin' with the gleam chain, 
And your honey givin' me brain, 
You can catch me watchin' AI, 
Now It's game time, 
Pinkie with the same shine, 
Big poetic canine 

You know I rep' this [bad word]  
I gots it tatted on my skin, 
If you [bad word]  with my city, 
Then you [bad word]  with my kin, 
You know I rep' this [bad word]  
I got my hands up on your chest,  [bad word] best believe it, 
That you're [bad word]  with the best 

I'm not your boyfriend, baby, 
I ain't your cute little  toy, 
I'm not your lion or your tiger, 
Nah, nah, won't be your nasty little boy, 
Whoo, I'm not your boyfriend, baby, 
Yeah, I can't grant your every wish, 
Yeah, I'm not your knight in shining armor, 
So, I just leave you with this kiss 

Kill the lights, 
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks 
It feels right, 
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill, you'll feel alright 
Kill the lights, 
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks 
It feels right, 
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated-- 

You can catch me on the speedtrain, 
Beeper in a three-way, 
Shinin' with the gleam chain, 
And your honey givin' me brain, 
You can catch me watchin' AI, 
Now It's game time, 
Pinkie with the same shine, 
Big poetic canine 

You know I rep' this [bad word]  
I gots it tatted on my skin, 
And if you [bad word]  with my city, 
Then you [bad word]  with my kin, 
You know I rep' this [bad word]  
I got my hands up on your chest,  [bad word] best believe it, 
That you [bad word]  with the best 

Kill the lights, 
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks 
It feels right, 
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the whi-- 
Kill the lights, 
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks 
It feels right, 
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill, you'll feel alright 
Kill the lights, 
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks 
It feels right, 
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill, you'll feel alright 
Kill the lights, 
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks 
It feels right, 
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill, you'll feel alright