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Intro

Yeah, ugh, Maury
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, aye

Chorus

She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales
She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales

Verse 1

She jumped on my dick
Like a pool stick, ooo
Crank that back twice
She look back at me, yuu
Jockin’ all my swagg
My gear, my ooo
Now she want to work
And clean my tool
She like to get it in early
Right before 1:30
Make it talk like a birdie
She trying to prove that she worthy
Hit me up on Thursday
Ill suck on them titties
So take of your bra
Know your boyfriend lurkin’
Not giving a fuck
As you walk through the mall
It’s Maury baby in your stereo
It’s Maury baby as your ring tone
Your man keeping calling
When you on airplane mode
And he will never know

Chorus

She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales
She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales

Verse 2

I be doing my damn thing, aye
I don’t play them damn games
Now she kissing on my neck, yeah
I keep her drippin’ weh-eh-eh-eh-et
She said that she in love with me
She want to fuck without a rubber
I never eat the box
I just beat the box
And if you try it again
I’ma cut you off like a pad lock
Matter fact, blocked
You told me Maury that feels amazing
We fucked in his car, cause you shady
We riding around in his car, cause you crazy
Don’t be salty when you get caught
Then you’ll hate me

Chorus

She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales
She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales

Outro

Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Intro

Yeah, ugh, Maury
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, aye

Chorus

She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales
She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales

Verse 1

She jumped on my dick
Like a pool stick, ooo
Crank that back twice
She look back at me, yuu
Jockin’ all my swagg
My gear, my ooo
Now she want to work
And clean my tool
She like to get it in early
Right before 1:30
Make it talk like a birdie
She trying to prove that she worthy
Hit me up on Thursday
Ill suck on them titties
So take of your bra
Know your boyfriend lurkin’
Not giving a fuck
As you walk through the mall
It’s Maury baby in your stereo
It’s Maury baby as your ring tone
Your man keeping calling
When you on airplane mode
And he will never know

Chorus

She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales
She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales

Verse 2

I be doing my damn thing, aye
I don’t play them damn games
Now she kissing on my neck, yeah
I keep her drippin’ weh-eh-eh-eh-et
She said that she in love with me
She want to fuck without a rubber
I never eat the box
I just beat the box
And if you try it again
I’ma cut you off like a pad lock
Matter fact, blocked
You told me Maury that feels amazing
We fucked in his car, cause you shady
We riding around in his car, cause you crazy
Don’t be salty when you get caught
Then you’ll hate me

Chorus

She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales
She want to be my boo
When she ain’t feeling you
She fiending for the D
She pose her legs up in the air
When she not around you
She hit me up round two
She got down on her knees
So don’t believe in fairy tales

Outro

Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah

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