BMF

Lyrics for BMF

Young and fine and dark and handsome The boy from South Detroit keep bossing And I can't keep my panties from dropping He's so fly, fly Going too fast, don't hurt yourself I can't keep up with all the lies you tell yourself You kinda cute, but play too much, don't play yourself I'm not the one, but we can still pretend this can be my man You say you feel different when you with me, tell me anything Compliment my energy, it's different laying next to me All I ask is don't make me pull up and get to dumping You know I can't give no fucks, you know I'm with all the ruckus, can you? Young and fine and dark and handsome The boy West side of Compton camе walking in I can't keep my panties from dropping He's so fly, fly Ooh, he bossy, ooh, hе crip walkin' Took me to Slauson and he slut me out And when I got a problem, he get to packin' He 'bout all that action, call him Mr. Handle It You know I'm hella different from them chicks that you been trickin' on Can be your ride or die, get down your strongest bone Trust me, boy, I'm good in every hood Trickin', finna fall in backwards I'm just tryna show you what it would be like if you my man Young and fine and dark and handsome The boy from South of somewhere came walking in I can't keep my panties from dropping He's so fly, fly Blowin' money fast, it won't last (ooh-oh) Tryna make it last, ooh-oh Blowin' money fast, we might crash (mm) I'll make it last, we'll be-, oh-oh Ecstasy is just a pill away Pop it up or you could screw today I'm just tryna hear you say my name Love to play your ruler, be your Jane You could be my Tarzan, toss me up Other hoes is lacking, call me up Know my baby packing, why I'm stuck That's why he my man Young and he fine and he tall and he handsome (oh, yeah) Talkin' so fine, I might hold it for ransom Put it in drive, I'm not shy, I might let ya Cruise all night Blowin' money fast, it won't last (ooh-oh) Tryna make it last, ooh-oh Blowin' money fast, we might crash (ooh, whoa) I'll make it last, we'll be-, oh-oh