The Boy

[Intro]
Boy (Oh-oh)
Oh-oh
Ooh

[Verse 1: Samantha Mumba]
Checkin' you walkin' 'round in ya Timbs
And I must admit that you're looking kind of fly, man
Rough boy, tough boy, attitude
And you gotta know that I wanna be down

[Pre-Chorus: Samantha Mumba]
And ooh, look at you bling blingin'
Ooh, you got me feenin'
Ooh, inside I'm screamin'
Ooh, boy
I can't maintain when I hear your name
'Cause you got it and I want it
Boy, you're what I'm lookin' for

[Chorus: Samantha Mumba]
A thug boy, a tough boy
A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy
A thug boy, a tough boy
A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy

[Verse 2: Samantha Mumba]
The next day you came by looking nice, man
I peeped the ice in your ring and your cross
And I wanna know, can you come back by?
And the way I'm feeling makes me wanna get down

[Pre-Chorus: Samantha Mumba]
And ooh, can't stop what I'm feelin'
Ooh, you got me daydreamin'
Ooh, inside I'm screamin'
Ooh, I like what I'm seein'
I'm swept away by your dismay
'Cause you got it and I want it
Boy, you're what I'm lookin' for

[Chorus: Samantha Mumba]
A thug boy, a tough boy
A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy (My kind of man)
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy (You should be my man)
A thug boy, a tough boy
A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy

[Bridge: Samantha Mumba]
Boy
Boy (Boy)
Boy
Love the way you walk
Love the way you talk
(Boy)
Oh boy, oh boy

[Verse 3: Omero Mumba]
Taking over your soft boy, you melt
Hit boy, make you feel like you never felt
I know I told you I'd be working these late nights
I know you miss the good fun and the pillow fights
But I'm a boy and I gotta stay on my job
Yeah, it's hard, you want a rich man, don't ya?
No slob, you wanna lay up, don't ya?
No job, you wanna hit the streets, huh, get robbed
A wifey, queen status, you the baddest
Cute chick's the maddest, with furs and karats
Feelin' alright 'cause the day you comin' back
You walked in the door 'cause I got your bags packed
'Cause you comin' on a trip, huh, we gonna let 'em know
We spin and we dip, huh, the bed sit real low
When we dip, huh, we on point
The hit boys royale district, come on

[Pre-Chorus: Samantha Mumba]
It's no mystery, baby
You're my fantasy, baby
It's our destiny, baby
'Cause you got it and I want it
Boy, you're what I'm looking, all I'm looking for

[Chorus: Samantha Mumba]
A thug boy, a tough boy
A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy
A thug boy, a tough boy
A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy
A thug boy, a tough boy
A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy
A thug boy, a tough boy
A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy