BOY, PLEASE! LIBER3 [Intro — Finger Snaps, Bouncy Bass] [Marisol (Spoken)] Oh, here he comes again. [Alina] Looking like he owns the place. [Sienna] Somebody tell him. [All] Boy, please! [Verse 1 — Marisol, Rhythmic and Playful] Walked in smooth with your designer shades, Talking ‘bout the money that you never made. Got your friends in the corner hyping you up, But your conversation ain’t worth that much. You say, “Hey, girl, you know who I am?” I said, “No, and I don’t give a damn.” Got a little smile and a whole lot of nerve, But you ain’t even close to what I deserve. [Pre-Chorus — Alina, Sweet and Sarcastic] Oh, you think you’re something special, With your picture-perfect smile. But I can see right through you, baby, From a hundred miles. You keep talking, talking, talking, Like you’re everybody’s dream. Let me tell you something, honey, You’re not impressing me. [Chorus — All Three, Punchy Harmonies] Boy, please! Don’t you come around with that energy. Boy, please! You ain’t got a single thing I need. You can flash your gold, You can strike your pose, But everybody knows— Boy, please! You ain’t all that, baby, Boy, please! [Post-Chorus — Call and Response] Marisol: Got the car? Alina: So what? Sienna: Got the cash? All: Not enough! Marisol: Got the charm? Alina: Not quite! All: Better luck another night! Boy, boy, boy, please! Boy, boy, boy, please! [Verse 2 — Sienna, Soulful and Rhythmic] You keep saying you’re a different kind of man, But you sound like everybody in the band. Got a dozen little numbers in your phone, Then you wonder why you’re going home alone. I don’t need somebody buying me a drink, I need somebody who can actually think. Got a little class? Got a little respect? ‘Cause that’s the kind of thing that gets my attention. [Pre-Chorus — Alina and Marisol] Alina: Oh, you think you’re something special, Marisol: Yeah, he really thinks he is! Alina: But a little bit of honesty Sienna: Would look better than your wrist. All: You keep talking, talking, talking, But you’re missing everything. Let me tell you something, honey— Marisol (Spoken): Listen carefully! [Chorus — All Three, Layered Harmonies] Boy, please! Don’t you come around with that energy. Boy, please! You ain’t got a single thing I need. You can flash your gold, You can strike your pose, But everybody knows— Boy, please! You ain’t all that, baby, Boy, please! [Bridge — Minimal Beat, Three-Way Vocal Exchange] Marisol: You got style? Alina: Maybe. Sienna: Got a heart? Marisol: Barely. Alina: Got the nerve to call me baby? All: Boy, you’re crazy! Sienna (Melodic): I don’t need a superstar, I just need somebody real. Alina (High Harmony): Someone who can show me love, Not just tell me how they feel. Marisol (Spoken): And if you can’t do that… All (A Cappella): Boy, please! [Final Chorus — Full Harmonies, Sienna Ad-Libs] Boy, please! Don’t you come around with that energy. Boy, please! You ain’t got a single thing I need. You can flash your gold, You can strike your pose, But everybody knows— Boy, please! You ain’t all that, baby, Boy, please! Sienna (Ad-Libs): Oh, no, no! Not today! Alina (High Harmony): Boy, ple-e-ease! [Outro — Bass and Finger Snaps] Marisol: Next! Alina (Laughing): Was that too mean? Sienna: Not mean enough. All (Whispered): Boy, please!
