Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Boytrouble’ by 3rdEyeGirl. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 3rdEyeGirl or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Boy trouble
Whenever we come around
Hands on, became the party
With the humpty-hump
Bass to the bump
I heard you peeling the game
What you two been since to bunk with us
And we cold
And we rocking purple lips
Just to macris on the toe
If you want to see me, you can take my hand and diddy-diddy
Honey-bunny don’t be sleepy
You got to start with the bang
And all I know is to take more than six times maybe nine times
And understand the guidelines
Baby back on up
I’m a tornado when you alley and whoop up on the red drug
Gotta get it, if you don’t
You’ll be headed to a prison that delays [?] another lifestyle that we be wrecking (whoop)
Boy trouble
(They don’t give up)
Whenever we come around
(Here come the boys)
Wah! No matter where we turn
The boys keep coming around
(Coming around)
Boy trouble
(They don’t give up)
Whenever we come around
(Here come the boys)
Boy, conserve your energy
I’m giving you the tantrums
When you look in my eyes
You look like you’ve just seen a phantom
Take a minute, collect it, recognize it, and respect it
You running around in these circles
Wondering if I can see the arkin in the erkel
And my shy guys
Be cool
Cause I’m wallowing with some beauties deep in the gene pool
And my fly guys
So hot
Be aware of the steam, I’m boiling on the stove top
This is for the [?] fly ladies
Breaking hearts where we go
If you see the inner-city best believe there’s boy trouble
99 Problems but these boys not one
Riding with the top down just for fun
Blow a million kisses–every boy gets one
Head back, hands up, nails done
Boy trouble
(They don’t give up)
Whenever we come around
(Here come the boys)