Disco Lines & Tinashe - No Broke Boys

No broke boysOhEx on the line, just as I suspectedNo one really gets over meI'm unaffected, why would you try to ever put me second?You just another groupie to me nowI'm out here single, and I need somethin' realNow I got standards, give a fuck how you feel (Fuck how you feel)I'm out here single, tell me what's the deal?Now I got standards, give a fuck how you feelNo broke boys, no new friendsI'm that pressure, give me my tensAin't no lie, ain't no shadeFuck on me, then you know he paidLooks so good, makes no senseBad ass bitch, with my bad ass friendsNo broke boys, ain't no shadeFuck on me, then you know he paidRun up the cost, 'cause I need me a spender (Okay)Love is never really for free (No, no, no)I know you hate to see what you lost'Cause no one does it betterYou'll only find a wannabe me nowI'm out here single (Single), and I need somethin' real (Somethin' real)Now I got standards (Standards), give a fuck how you feel (Give a fuck how you feel)I'm out here single, tell me what's the deal? (Tell me what's the deal?)Now I got standards, give a fuck how you feel (Let's go)No broke boys, no new friendsI'm that pressure, give me my tensAin't no lie, ain't no shadeFuck on me, then you know he paidLooks so good, makes no senseBad ass bitch, with my bad ass friendsNo broke boys, ain't no shadeFuck on me, then you know he paidKnow he paidNo broke boys, ain't no shadeFuck on me, then you know he paid