B.O.B.F.O.C.

[Verse]

She's got a walk like a summer breeze
Turns heads like she's the main tease
But her face tells another tale
A mix of heaven and a jail

[Chorus]

Body off Baywatch
Face off Crimewatch
She’s got the kind of charm that you can't botch
B.O.B.F.O.C
She’s a wild card slot
A mystery wrapped in what she’s got

[Verse 2]

Her laugh’s like lightning
Her eyes a storm
A blend of chaos that's far from norm
She’s a riddle with no easy key
But she’s the kind of trouble I need
[Chorus]

Body off Baywatch
Face off Crimewatch
She’s got the kind of charm that you can't botch
B.O.B.F.O.C
She’s a wild card slot
A mystery wrapped in what she’s got

[Bridge]

She don’t need your rules
Your frames
She rewrites all the player games
Her beauty’s sharp
Her edge is steel
She’s as raw and as real as real can feel

[Chorus]

Body off Baywatch
Face off Crimewatch
She’s got the kind of charm that you can't botch
B.O.B.F.O.C
She’s a wild card slot
A mystery wrapped in what she’s got

 

 

Written, produced - Rick Dean
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