We're at the door i get a smile from a FLY BOY,
He's seen me before, i next his move like a fly boy
I'm sick and tired of them fly boys so bye-bye boy
Up in the lounge, i get a wink from a BAD BOY. He comes around all puffed up like a bad boy. I'm sick and tired of them bad boys
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this sounds like a song...and it would be a good one... :)