I’ve seen her look into my eyes like she ain’t seen nobody else before
I’ve seen her take me by surprise and sweep me off my feet metaphor
(Wait why'd you say metaphor?)
Because that ain’t never happened in real life because this new guy with the blue eyes with the no lip smile came on by and said
(Hey how ya doing!)
She said he shines under the moonlight
But he looks like he works at Best Buy but he’s the one he’s the one he’s the one

Well, that’s just ****ing great
The white boy got the girl again
Well, that’s just ****ing great
The white boy got the girl again

Come back to me come back to me come back to me
White boy got my girl again
Will she come back to me? Will she come back to me? Will she come back to me
White boy got my girl again

See, I’m not just jealous
That you love these fair-skinned fellas
And she says it’s just a preference,
And I know why—
It’s that privilege in his pockets
And those blue eyes in his sockets
That you seem to think
Won’t make you cry

I guess it doesn’t matter
That I have a stable income
And articulate my points—
You’re on his side.
She swears I’m inconsistent,
And these white boys are so different,
Now she’s turned up missing,
And he’s got an alibi

Well, that’s just ****ing great
The white boy got the girl again
Well, that’s just ****ing great
The white boy got the girl again

Come back to me come back to me come back to me
White boy got my girl again
Will she come back to me? Will she come back to me? Will she come back to me
White boy got my girl again