Like A Boy Lyrics

C I A R A, come on
Pull up your pants, just like him Take out the trash, just like him Getting your cash like him, fast like him Girl you wanna act like he did
I’m talking 'bout, security codes on everything On vibrate so your phone don’t ever ring A foreign account And another one he don’t know about
Wish we could switch up the roles and I could be that Tell you I love you but when you call, I never get back Would you ask them questions like me, like 'Where you be at?' 'Cuz I’m out, four in the morning on the corner rolling doing my own thing
What if I had a thing on the side, made you cry Would the rules change up or would they still apply If I played you like a toy? Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that? Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
Girl go ahead and be just like him Go run the streets just like him Go home missin' sleep like 'em, creep like 'em Front wit' you friends, act hard when you with them like him
Keep a straight face when you tell a lie Always keep an air tight alibi Keep it hid in the dark What he don’t know won’t break his heart
Wish we could switch up the roles and I could be that Tell you I love you but when you call, I never get back Would you ask them questions like me, like 'Where you be at?' 'Cuz I’m out, four in the morning on the corner rolling doing my own thing
[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/like-a-boy-lyrics-ciara.html ] What if I had a thing on the side, made you cry Would the rules change up or would they still apply If I played you like a toy? Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that? Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that? Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that? Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
If I was always gone, hit the sun getting home Told you I was with my crew when I knew it wasn’t true If I act like you, walked a mile off in your shoes Messing with your head again, dose of your own medicine
What if I had a thing on the side, made you cry Would the rules change up or would they still apply If I played you like a toy? Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that? Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that? Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that? Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
R A go Here’s the clutch
If I paged you, would you like that? Had friends, would you like that? With a car, would you like that? Hell nah, you wouldn’t like that, no
What if I made you cry, would they still apply? What if I, if I played you like a toy? Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy
Can’t handle that?