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Shygirl - BB Lyrics

Exploring the dynamics of attraction and power, this track delves into the artist's preference for 'bad boys'. The repetitive chorus emphasizes her attraction to these types, yet she also acknowledges their loneliness and the transient nature of their… Read more

Oct 22, 2019
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BB Lyrics

I like bad boys
I know they love me
They say I've got a type
I just think they're lonely
It's cold on these streets
Or so they tell me
I keep the conversations brief
We ain't friends
But he'll see

I like bad boys
I know they love me
They say I've got a type
I just think they're lonely
It's cold on these streets
Or so they tell me
I keep the conversations brief
We ain't friends
But he'll see

Different faces
But the road
Stays the same
Every mans a drilla
'Til he's in the bed
Calling my name

Different faces
But the road
Stays the same
Every mans a drilla
'Til he's in the bed
Calling my name

You can run and hide
Running game
Only one winner in this bitch
And I win everything

Coulda been fucking with a guy my vibe
Shoulda picked one who was pretty
You know I like a pretty guy
Instead I pick 'em greazy
On the low
Kinda sly
He's just my type
If he's fucking on the side

Whoops I didn't know
He was yours
'Cause he's mine
I've been fucking every night
I don't even have the time
I like to fit him in
And he seems to like it fine
Come collect your man
If you want him I don't mind

I don't give a fuck
But I guess I always do
If it isn't wrong
Then I'm not looking out for you
Only making eyes at hood niggas
One, two of the crew
If you got an attitude
I'ma take a ride with you

You can run and hide
Running game
Only one winner in this bitch
And I win everything

You can run and hide
Running game

Only one winner in this bitch
And I win everything

You can run and hide
Running game
Only one winner in this bitch
And I win everything

I like bad boys
And I know they love me
They say I've got a type
I just think they're lonely
It's cold on these streets
Or so they tell me
I keep the conversations brief
We ain't friends
But he'll see

I like bad boys
And I know they love me
They say I've got a type
I just think they're lonely
It's cold on these streets
Or so they tell me
I keep the conversations brief
We ain't friends
But he'll see

Different faces
But the road
Stays the same
Every mans a drilla
'Til he's in the bed
Calling my name

Different faces
But the road
Stays the same
Every mans a drilla
'Til he's in the bed
Calling my name

You can run and hide
Running game
Only one winner in this bitch
And I win everything

Writer(s): Blane Muise
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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What is the Meaning of BB?

Exploring the dynamics of attraction and power, this track delves into the artist's preference for 'bad boys'. The repetitive chorus emphasizes her attraction to these types, yet she also acknowledges their loneliness and the transient nature of their relationships. The lyrics suggest a game of cat-and-mouse, with the singer always coming out on top. She enjoys the thrill and doesn't mind if these men have other partners, as she is confident in her allure and dominance. Yet, there's an undertone of melancholy as she admits that these relationships lack depth and real connection. This song is a bold declaration of self-assuredness in love games while hinting at underlying emptiness. #Attraction #PowerGames #TransientLove

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