Got the body of a twink
Got eyes butter pecan brown
I see you boi (droppin' low)
He comin down from the ceiling (to the flo')
Yeah, he know what he doin' (yea yea yea)
He doin' that right thang (yea yea yeah)
I need to get him over to my crib and do that night thang
… 'Cause I'm in love with a faggot
He poppin', he rollin', he rollin'
He climbin' that pole and I'm in love with a faggot
He trippin', he playin, he playin
I'm not goin nowhere boi, I'm stayin'
… I'm in love with a faggot
He poppin', he rollin', he rollin'
He climbin' that pole and I'm in love with a faggot
He trippin', he playin, he playin
I'm not goin nowhere boi, I'm stayin'
I'm in love with a faggot