Billie Eilish
my boy lyrics
- Language
- English
- Level
- Intermediate
- Released
- 2017
- Genre
- Pop
- Length
- 2:51
(Three and four and)
Ba-ba-da
Ba-ba-da-ba-da
Mm
My boy's bein' sus, he was shady enough
But now he's just a shadow
My boy loves his friends like I love my split ends
And by that, I mean he cuts 'em off
(What?)
My boy, my boy, my boy
Don't love me like he promised
My boy, my boy, my boy
He ain't a man and sure as hell ain't honest (mm)
My boy's bein' sus, and he don't know how to cuss
He just sounds like he's tryna be his father (who are you?)
My boy's an ugly crier, but he's such a pretty liar
And by that, I mean he said he'd change
My boy, my boy, my boy
Don't love me like he promised
My boy, my boy, my boy
He ain't a man and sure as hell ain't honest
My boy, my, my boy, my friends
I love, love, I, I love, love my split ends
(Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love) my boy
My, my boy (love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love)
My boy, I (love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love)
(Alright, dude, go trip over a knife)
My boy, my boy, my boy (oh)
Don't love me like he promised
My boy, my boy, my boy
He ain't a man and sure as hell ain't honest
You want me to be yours? Well, then you gotta be mine
And if you want a good girl, then goodbye
You want me to be yours? Well, then you gotta be mine
And if you want a good girl, then goodbye
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Key vocabulary
- change
- become differentA1
- like
- enjoy; similar toA1
- said
- spoke; toldA1
- well
- in a good wayA1
- ba-ba-da
- sound of singing
- ba-ba-da-ba-da
- rhythmic singing sound
- boy's
- belonging to a boyA1
- bein
- being (informal)
- sus
- seems suspicious
- shady
- not honest; suspicious
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About this song
Billie Eilish is an American singer-songwriter and producer in the alternative and experimental pop sphere. She is known for her minimalist, often dark sound and for her breakthrough albums dont smile at me and WHEN WE ALL FALL ASLEEP, WHERE DO WE GO?