Secret Boys Club

[Intro] [Verse 1] She textin’ “where you at?” — I’m “out with the guys” But I’m laid out, legs up, starin’ in Gage’s eyes Alex roll through with them thighs in sweats And we make a mess, no shame, no regrets Told her I was hoopin’... yeah, on something Triple team drill, got the whole bed jumpin’ Call it bromance — but we more than that It’s “yes daddy” when I arch that back [Chorus] My girl think I’m loy-al, that’s cute (heh) But I’m laid up, switchin’ lanes with my crew Boys in the bed, got nothin’ to prove We trade more than looks when the sky turn blue Secrets deep like my jeans on tight We don’t just flirt — we bite Hickeys hid-den, lips been smitten Closets cracked and the truth forbidden [Verse 2] I keep it glossy, nails still sharp But I’ll c***e a dude out in the back of the park My girl clock vibes, but she don’t got proof ‘Cause boys like us? We hide the truth Logan ride slow with a m**n so sweet Alex lips like sugar and heat We switchin’ roles like NBA subs And we cuddle after — we ain’t just thugs [Chorus] My girl think I’m loy-al, that’s cute (uh-huh) But I’m laid up, switchin’ lanes with my crew Boys in the bed, got nothin’ to prove We trade more than looks when the sky turn blue Secrets deep like my jeans on tight We don’t just flirt — we bite Hickeys hid-den, lips been smitten Closets cracked and the truth forbidden [Verse 3] She said I smell like Dior and cologne But it’s Logan’s neck I been breathin’ on Gage in the back, with a hand so low And we keep it locked like a Broadway show “Bros before hoes” — yeah, that’s the lie But truth in my throat when I deep that sigh No shame here, just strate-gy It’s chess not checkers, this gay trinity [Bridge] They suspect it... but they ain’t ready Three boys tied up, strong and steady Backseat action, hotel madness You call it sin — we call it fabulous [Final Chorus] My girl think I’m loy-al, that’s cute... (mmm) But I’m tangled in lace with my se-cret crew Boys in the sheets, we know what to do That pillow talk hit harder than truth Tongues been tied, backs been bent We share more than rent We bold, we loud, we don’t repent This love ain’t fake — it’s just well spent [Outro]