BOY
T.I. Lyrics


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Whistle at me as you ride your bike down Cherry Street
Oh, you're very sweet
We spent two days with nothing on
But cassette tapes from '93

Boy, my joy's in your skin, boy
When we get to talking, boy
I really want it, boy

All of my real filthy dreams come true
When I pull you in the bar bathroom
Oh, boy, I like your tongue in my mouth
Oh, boy, I like my back on your couch
Oh, boy, c'mon and put my anxious heart to rest

Boy, boy, boy, boy
Boy, boy, boy, boy

Come outside and help me light my cigarette
Then I'll kiss your neck
Tell me why you hesitate, don't you love me yet?
Don't you love me yet?

Boy, my joy's in your skin, boy
When we get to talking, boy
I really want it, boy

All of my real filthy dreams come true
When I pull you in the bar bathroom
Oh, boy, I like your tongue in my mouth
Oh, boy, I like my back on your couch
Oh, boy, c'mon and put my anxious heart to rest

Boy, I like your tongue in my mouth
Oh, boy, I like my back on your couch
Oh, boy, c'mon and put my anxious heart to rest

Boy, boy, boy, boy
Boy, boy, boy, boy
Boy, boy, boy, boy
Boy, boy, boy, boy

Boy, my joy's in your skin, boy




When we get to talking, boy
I really want it, boy

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of T.I.'s song "Boy" explore the intense attraction between two individuals. The singer describes their relationship, which began with innocent gestures - the sound of her lover's whistle as he rode his bike down Cherry Street, and their shared love of old cassette tapes. Though they spent their first two days together listening to music, the intimacy between the two grows quickly, and soon the singer is dreaming about the "filthy" things she wants to do with her lover.


The language of these lyrics is straightforward and simple, with repetition of the word "boy" throughout to emphasize the singer's focus on her lover. There's also a sense of urgency to the singer's desire, and a willingness to take risks for that desire. "When I pull you in the bar bathroom," the singer sings, "all of my real filthy dreams come true."


The song explores themes of passion, risk-taking, and freedom. The singer is unconcerned with the moral implications of her relationship - it is simply a force she cannot resist. In the end, the singer once again pleads with her lover to put her "anxious heart to rest."


Line by Line Meaning

Whistle at me as you ride your bike down Cherry Street
You get my attention in the sweetest way possible


Oh, you're very sweet
You're a charming and endearing person


We spent two days with nothing on
We enjoyed each other's company without any distractions or obligations


But cassette tapes from '93
The only form of media we had to enjoy was from a time long ago


Boy, my joy's in your skin, boy
I find pleasure in your physical body and presence


When we get to talking, boy
When we have a conversation, I become even more interested in you


I really want it, boy
I desire a physical relationship with you


All of my real filthy dreams come true
My deepest and most erotic desires are satisfied


When I pull you in the bar bathroom
The passionate encounters we have in secluded areas are especially exciting


Oh, boy, I like your tongue in my mouth
Kissing you is especially arousing and enjoyable


Oh, boy, I like my back on your couch
Intimacy with you is so comfortable and natural, even in random locations


Oh, boy, c'mon and put my anxious heart to rest
Your presence and affection soothes any anxiety I may have


Come outside and help me light my cigarette
Spend any amount of time with me, even in small moments, makes me feel closer to you


Then I'll kiss your neck
Being physically intimate in small moments brings us closer together


Tell me why you hesitate, don't you love me yet?
I have strong feelings for you, and I'm unsure why you haven't confessed the same


Boy, boy, boy, boy
Addressing you as 'boy' emphasizes my strong attraction to you


Boy, my joy's in your skin, boy
I find happiness in your physical presence and being


When we get to talking, boy
Our conversations are just as stimulating and enjoyable as any physical encounter


I really want it, boy
My desire for you is strong and intense


Boy, I like your tongue in my mouth
Physical intimacy with you is satisfying and enjoyable


Oh, boy, I like my back on your couch
Intimacy with you is especially comfortable and satisfying


Oh, boy, c'mon and put my anxious heart to rest
You have the power to calm me and make me feel comfortable


Boy, boy, boy, boy
Addressing you as 'boy' emphasizes my strong attraction to you




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Chris Perry, Christopher Rabba, Elizabeth Harris, Mike Crossey

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Comments from YouTube:

Jose Ortiz Jr

MAN BIBBY DONT GET THE CREDIT HE DESERVES HE GOT BANGERS

Derek Tiger

Still bumping this in 2020, coronavirus ain't stopping us, boy!

Kelli Little

Onggg

ok

Thousand dolla jeans full of hunnids boy

2P4dr3

2021 this shit still ain’t open on folks nem

ok

@2P4dr3 lol fax

zacki

@ok in a snap n dem ops be destroy

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THE KILLUMINATI

this song actually has radio potential he needs to make hits

Essvd 沈黙

THE KILLUMINATI it ain't about that shit no good music ever gets on the radio anyway

Rude Rocky

Its Essad not Essad you think this is good??? id hate to see what u think is garbage

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