BOYS
S.I.B. Lyrics


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Come on, yeah come on, yeah
Come on, yeah, come on, yeah
Come on, yeah, come on, yeah
Come on, yeah, come on,
Come on, come on, yeah, come on, yeah

Uh, I go, on and on and on and
Don't take them to the crib unless they bonin'
Easy, call 'em on the phone and
Platinum Chanel cologne and
I stay, dressed, to impress
Spark these bitches interest
Sex is all I expect
If they watch TV in the Lex, they know
They know, quarter past fo'
Left the club tipsy, say no mo'
Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uh
Back of my mind I hope she swallow (Uh-huh)
Man, she split a drink on my cream Wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin', she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date, I state
You know what you do to me
She starts off, "well I don't usually"
Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt
Step out, show me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down south, aow!
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt, butt-naked it all work

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty

I remember we, went to Tennessee
Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone
Bitch named Symone
Screamin', she feenin', for the semen
Me bein', the man that I am
Took her to her condo, pronto
Half Indian, I called her Tonto
Roll the chron'chron' in the dark pronto
Few puffs, eyes got low
And off to the bedroom we go
Sex is drama, head is trauma
Rip pajamas, I'mma stay 'til tomorrow
Satisfyin' all my needs twice
With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice
The bitch is nice, word is bond
Can't wait to put my niggas on, what, what?

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty

Ladies, my Mercedes
Hold fo' in the back, two if you're fat
Keep a gat, for cats that try to test me
They just fans like DeNiro, Wesley
Let's see, the bitch I'm waitin' on
Cartier jeans look like they painted on
Ask P, leave it up to me
Lay her on her back ever so gently
She like the way the dough fold up, Rolls roll up
Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up
Hold up, there's DeGenero
Dripped out, Iceberg apparel
Intro goes without speaking
Call me Cease 'cause I keep 'em, we can go freakin'
All weekend, so, roll in
Ain't it good that my Lex keeps foldin? Uhh

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty




You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty

Overall Meaning

The song "Boys" by S.I.B. is a sexually explicit and provocative song that expresses the desire of the singer towards women. The song describes the sexual encounters of the singer with different women and how he feels about them. The first verse narrates how the singer doesn't take women home unless they are willing to have sex, and how he dresses to impress them. The chorus is a repetition of the phrase "you nasty boy, you nasty" which seemingly praises the sexual prowess of the singer. The second verse narrates how the singer had sex with a woman named Symone and how he satisfies his sexual desires. The third verse tells how the singer uses his car to pick up women and have sex with them, and how he enjoys the sensation of having sex with different women.



Line by Line Meaning

Come on, yeah come on, yeah
Encouraging someone to come along


Uh, I go, on and on and on and
Not stopping from having sex with someone


Don't take them to the crib unless they bonin'
Don't bring someone home unless they are willing to have sex


Easy, call 'em on the phone and
Easily call them and arrange for sex


Platinum Chanel cologne and
Wearing cologne that is expensive and branded


I stay, dressed, to impress
Always dressed up and trying to impress girls


Spark these bitches interest
Get girls interested by making an effort to impress them


Sex is all I expect
Wants sex without emotional attachment


If they watch TV in the Lex, they know
People who watch TV in the luxury Lexus car understand the high standard they maintain


They know, quarter past fo'
Indicating the time to people who recognize the slang


Left the club tipsy, say no mo'
Left the club drunk, no more explanation needed


Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow
Only thinking of how to get home tomorrow


Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uh
Referring to someone who will give a ride but is avoiding the police officer


Back of my mind I hope she swallow (Uh-huh)
Thinking about the partner swallowing his semen


Man, she split a drink on my cream Wallows
Girl spilling cream-colored shoes with her drink


Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Arrived home after eating and is still hungry


Riffin', she got to be to work by eight
Talking to girlfriend who needs to go to work soon


This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait
She is willing to have sex with him without waiting


Conversate, sex on the first date, I state
Conversing and then having sex on the first date


You know what you do to me
Implying sexual attraction towards the partner


She starts off, "well I don't usually"
Girl hesitates to admit this is not her usual behavior


Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt
Pulling out a condom to use


Step out, show me what you all about
Show what she's capable of sexually


Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Act aggressively while undressing her


Pull your G-string down south, aow!
Taking her underwear off and initiating sex


Threw that back out, in the parking lot
Having sex in the car's parking lot


By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
Referring to the location where they had sex


And I don't stop, until I squirt
Not stopping sex until reaching an orgasm


Jeans skirt, butt-naked it all work
Girl wearing a jeans skirt, taking it off and being completely naked


I remember we, went to Tennessee
Recalling going to Tennessee


Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone
Coming back home and finding many angry messages on the phone


Bitch named Symone
Referring to a girl named Symone in a derogatory manner


Screamin', she feenin', for the semen
Girl wanting semen badly


Me bein', the man that I am
Being proud of being a man who can satisfy girls


Took her to her condo, pronto
Took her immediately to her condo


Half Indian, I called her Tonto
Nicknamed the girl Tonto because she is half Indian


Roll the chron'chron' in the dark pronto
Smoking marijuana in the dark


Few puffs, eyes got low
Getting high from smoking marijuana


And off to the bedroom we go
Proceeding to have sex in the bedroom


Sex is drama, head is trauma
Sex can be complicated and head can be traumatic


Rip pajamas, I'mma stay 'til tomorrow
Ripping pajamas while sleeping with her and staying until the next day


Satisfyin' all my needs twice
Satisfying his sexual needs twice


With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice
Using whipped cream, handcuffs, and ice to make sex more exciting


The bitch is nice, word is bond
The girl is attractive


Can't wait to put my niggas on, what, what?
Looking forward to introducing his friends to her


Ladies, my Mercedes
Referring to his car and indirectly impressing girls


Hold fo' in the back, two if you're fat
He can give a ride to four people, but two can be overweight


Keep a gat, for cats that try to test me
Keeping a gun for anyone who tries to test or challenge him


They just fans like DeNiro, Wesley
They are just fans like the actors DeNiro and Wesley


Let's see, the bitch I'm waitin' on
Checking on the girl he is waiting for


Cartier jeans look like they painted on
She looks great with her tight Cartier jeans


Ask P, leave it up to me
Asking someone named P, but deciding on his own


Lay her on her back ever so gently
Putting her on her back gently before initiating sex


She like the way the dough fold up, Rolls roll up
Girl likes how easily he can spend money on a Rolls Royce car


Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up
Drinking too much champagne (Cristal) and calling the girl immature


Hold up, there's DeGenero
Stopping because he sees someone named DeGenero


Dripped out, Iceberg apparel
Wearing expensive Iceberg clothes


Intro goes without speaking
No need to introduce, just start having sex with the girls


Call me Cease 'cause I keep 'em, we can go freakin'
People calling him Cease because he can keep women, and they can have sex


All weekend, so, roll in
Planning to have sex all weekend


Ain't it good that my Lex keeps foldin'?
It's great that he has a car (Lexus) that can be used to impress the girls.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: SEAN COMBS, STEVEN A JORDAN, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE

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