Alexaga -Nice Try, Boy

Интро — spoken, с лёгкой усмешкой) Oh honey… no. You really thought that? (смешок) Let me stop you right there. (Бит врывается) (Куплет 1) You pull up in your rented car Talkin’ ’bout you’re a superstar I seen your credit card decline Boy, please, save the pantomime You flexin’ muscles in the ‘gram But I don’t need a cheaper man You text me: «Hey, you look alone» I text back: «Check the throne» (Пред-припев) You wanna play? Okay, let’s play But I’ma eat you up by the way You think you’re slick? You think you’re fire? Baby, you’re a flat tire (Припев) Nice try, boy, but I don’t buy That little sad look in your eyes You say you’re tough, you say you’re hot Boy, you’re not even a plot Nice try, boy, take a seat Watch me how I stomp the beat You had your chance — one, two, three Now goodbye, nice try, baby (Пост-припев) Нет, нет, нет — don’t call me late Нет, нет, нет — I changed the gate Нет, нет, нет — you had your date Now watch me levitate (Куплет 2) You told your friends I’m still in love Boy, you must be high on drugs I’m busy making bigger moves While you collect your cheap tattoos You want a trophy? Go to school ‘Cause I’m no prize for any fool I’m the whole damn show, you’re the preview Sit down, let me teach you (Пред-припев) You wanna play? Okay, let’s play But I’ma burn you up by the way You think you’re smooth? You think you’re venom? Baby, you’re a weak symptom (Припев) Nice try, boy, but I don’t buy That little sad look in your eyes You say you’re tough, you say you’re hot Boy, you’re not even a plot Nice try, boy, take a seat Watch me how I stomp the beat You had your chance — one, two, three Now goodbye, nice try, baby (Бридж — быстрый, дерзкий рэп-вставка в стиле Бритни) I don’t need your «sorry» text I don’t need your drama next You’re not bad — you’re just bored I’m not your episode, oh lord Go find another girl to fool I’m way too busy breaking rules Click, delete, goodbye, adios Now watch me strike a pose (Припев — ещё мощнее, с бэк-вокалом) Nice try, boy, but I don’t buy That little sad look in your eyes You say you’re tough, you say you’re hot Boy, you’re not even a plot Nice try, boy, take a seat Watch me how I stomp the beat You had your chance — one, two, three Now goodbye, nice try, baby (Аутро — spoken, как будто кладёт трубку) Yeah… that’s what I thought. Don’t call me. Ever. Click.