Thank You, Boo lyrics

Artist  : Yo Yo 
Song : Thank You, Boo



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(Verse 1)

Stayin' up late nights with tears in my eyes

Got me blowin' up your pager like I ain't doing
it right

Gee, you must be crazy, however could you play
me

Nothing-ass nigga till you made me your Lady

Now, what nigga, what nigga what

Whatever made you build up the gut

Now that you rollin' in a Lex-o on Dex-o's

Hittin' bitches into riches, hittin' mad
switches

Wanna... front on your honey, that helped you get
your money

You better come real, this ain't no crash test
dummy

I was more than enough, all the woman you
needed

Yeah that's what I thought, untill your bitch-ass
cheated



(Chorus 1)

(Thank You, for letting, me be by myself
again)

So tell your homies you can out with no
curfew

Since I'm a bird, and now I'm rollin' with my
girl crew

(Thank You, for letting, me be by myself
again)

For all the years I let you lie with your
secrets

Now that I'm single don't be stressin' who I
sleep wit'



(Verse 2)

Waitin' to exhale like Angela Bassett

Though I won't be burning threads I'll be burning
your assetts

In the meantime, between lines, there will be no
rewinds

You work your thing and I work mine

Needed affection, had me blinded by erection

But when nit-wit left, it had me take a right
direction

You, silly softy, had my loft he's...

Tried to boss me and floss me, when you crossed
me you lost me

Thank you, for giving me the eyes to se

Well ain't you, the nigga that was dodging me

Ain't heard nothing he said, had his shit on
mute

Now gilrs... wasn't that cute (Woah Woah)



(Chorus 2)

(Thank You, for letting, me be by myself
again)

When you need it, you call hood-rats and
critters

But when I want it I just call a babysitter

(Thank You, for letting, me be by myself
again)

Instead of hanging with your real ??? you're
lonley

You'd rather hang out with those fake homies that
don't stay



(Woah Woah)

You wanna kick game with Yo Yo?

(Woah Woah)

I'm solo and I got combo

(Woah Woah)

You think it's all talk, well oh no

(Yo Yo)

Well less of the flow, tell me mo'



(Verse 3)

The best pussy in the world

Why you wanna play me like you muber three
girl?

It was all jolly good, with my knees back

But since you wanna front I want my motherfuckin
keys back

It's been all sunny since your rainy ass left

I thought it would be hell, but now I see that I
am blessed

Mamma told me that I would go through this
test

No more wet for you, you can't get on my breasts,
so



(Repeat Chorus 1)



(Repeat Chorus 2)



Yo Yo, Woah Woah, Yo Yo, Woah Woah... (repeat
till fade...)