Artist: Lady Leshurr f/ Etta Bond, Raf Riley
Album:  Boring Bitches (S)
Song:   Boring Bitches
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

[Verse 1: Etta Bond]
DM's jumpin' in the rave
Goose in my veins
White Boy Wasted
Said he likes the taste of my lips
Drawn to my hips
Dancin' like a skank on him
Bitches watchin'
Why you at a dance for
If you're not acquainted with the dancefloor?
No one likes a boring bitch

[Mockingly: Etta Bond]
Oh my God!
You spilled drink in my hair you bitch
It's gonna frizz, my fake tan is gonna run and shit
Don't she care who's watching her?
She looks fucking crazy
She should be here sitting down and acting like a lady
(Acting like a lady) [x4]

[Chorus: Etta Bond]
Everybody point 'em out
Boring bitches North, West, East, to the fucking South
Maybe you'll be dancing now

[Verse 2: Etta Bond]
Hands up riding on the wave
Feelin' kinda brave
That dutch courage shit
Said he'd like to see where I live
MTV Cribs
Red Light District
Fuck it, bring a camera crew
We can shoot a vid' or two
And you can bring your friends with you
But no boring bitches dude
They fucking suck and shit

[Mockingly: Etta Bond]
I don't like that bitch
She thinks that she's too nice
She's been chopsing bare man
I've stood and watched her all night
Don't she care who's watching her?
She looks fucking crazy
She should be here sitting down and acting like a lady
(Acting like a lady) [x4]

[Chorus: Etta Bond]
Everybody point 'em out
Boring bitches North, West, East, to the fucking South
Maybe you'll be dancing now

[Verse 3: Lady Leshurr]
(Is she sharkin' the floor?)
I'm sick of all this boring gyal in a rave
I've came to dance; I've came to watch face
Why would you even come out your house?
I'mma have fi put dem gyal into place
Dem gyal are actin' hard
I'm on the dancefloor while they stand at the bar
You might as well walk back to the car
And take your bumbaclot back to the yard
But serious though
Some gyal should fix their weave and their clothes
Going on stoosh, paying big dough
To come in the club when really they're broke (Oh no)
Dem gyal they'll no make it (Oh no)
Dem gyal never make it (Oh no)
Dem gyal [?]
And then edit
Yeah yeah yeah I said it
When I come into the dance they're screwin' just like a lemon
But when any bad mind inside then I'mma dead it
I just wanna get it in to forget it you do my head in (Rah)

[Chorus: Lady Leshurr]
Everybody point 'em out
Boring bitches North, West, East, to the fucking South
Maybe you'll be dancing now