Текст песни Boys Are From Mars (feat. Yung Baby Tate) - Yung Baby Tate , Princess Nokia

Boys are from Mars, girls are from Venus
Sync with my heart, link with your penis
Can't make me cum, but you think you're a genius
Boys are from Mars, girls are from Venus

Okay, okay, okay
Boy, get out of my way
I'm not the one, not the two, with my heart, you do not play
You was putting on a show, you was never gonna stay
So I took my UFO and I went up on my way

First, block him to stop him from blocking your blessing
He cute, but he dumb, so play dumb, and teach him a lesson
First, cut off access, can't have this, because you a present
Just 'cause his dick good, don't mean good, he will have you stressing, ooh

Boys are from Mars, girls are from Venus
Sync with my heart, link with your penis
Can't make me cum, but you think you're a genius
Boys are from Mars, girls are from Venus

Say, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Push their ego to the side
You can never get it right
I wish we could switch sides

So you could feel what it's like to be a bad bitch like me
Almost got into the hype, but he just act rich, high key
If he think he hot, you got to cool him down like iced tea
Then just act like you don't know him, do some yoga and tai-chi
Girl, just focus on yourself

You was too good for him anyway, that boy ain't on your level
You got that mouth like a heavyweight
And he lighter than a feather (yeah), you better off just doing you
Now stack your cheddar, your cheese and look at what he blew, oh

Boys are from Mars, girls are from Venus
Sync with my heart, link with your penis
Can't make me cum, but you think you're a genius
Boys are from Mars, girls are from Venus

Say, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Push their ego to the side
You can never get it right
I wish we could switch sides
So you could feel what it's like

He played you, betrayed you, and now it's your time
To flip them tables, unstable, and play with his mind
Rule number four, you the boss, and your money is time
So keep your mind in your books, and just stay on your grind
Just 'cause his dick good, don't mean good, he will have you stressed
So now just focus on you and becoming your best
Now get them squats right, and ass right, and make him regret
Because to glow up and blow up is better than sex, ooh

Boys are from Mars, girls are from Venus
Sync with my heart, link with your penis
Can't make me cum, but you think you're a genius
Boys are from Mars, girls are from Venus

Say, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Push their ego to the side
You can never get it right
I wish we could switch sides
So you could feel what it's like