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Winter has arrived, y'allTemperature's droppin'And you know what that meansIt's cuffin' seasonThat time of year when we find a man to keep us warm through these cold monthsBut not just any man will doThat's right, we out here lookin' for some big boys
It's cuffin' seasonAnd now we've got a reasonTo get a big boy, I need a big boyGive me a big boy (Big, b-big, b-big, big boy)It's cuffin' seasonAnd all the girls are leavin'To get a big boy (Big boy), I need a big boy (Big boy)I want a big boy
I need a big boy w-wit' polar bear armsKeeps me warm in a winter snow stormWind chill is bitin' but his jackets are zippedHe bring in my groceries in just one trip
Till the sun comes back, I need a big boy hottieMakes his own heat with his big boy bodyFor the next three months, skinny boys is deadForget a six-pack, I need the whole damn keg
Big boy w-with a big ole backA California king, refrigerator stackedWith steaks on steaks on steaks on steaks on steaksBu-bu-butter, bacon, cheese, and lasagna in the tray
Need an enormous man with an enormous standFeeds me snacks with his enormous handsAnd I hope he asks me to be his winter-wife'Cause messin' with a big boy will change your life
It's cuffin' seasonAnd all the girls be needin'I need a big boy, I want a big boyGive me a big boy
I need a big boy body, like a bouncerBig mouth-breather and legs like a monsterGet in the bed and he gonna do me rightAnd when we all done he gonna snore all nightAnd then he stopsHey, babeDid this man just die?
Anything I need, my big boy got itIf I need a snack, he got Snickers in his pocketBig warm hoodie, yeah, you know I'm gonna rock itAnd if we gon' travel, you know he gon' put me in first-class 'cause he don't fit in the back
Hey, big boys (Ah, ah)Go big boys (Ah, ah)Hey, big boys (Ah, ah)I like 'em big boys (Ah, ah)Oh, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, PunkieI thought you only liked girlsI love girls, but they can't keep me warmI wanna be the little-spoon sometimesIt's like this
I been mannin' up the whole yearTaking care of kids and wifeI mow the lawn, take out the trashYou don't think that I be tired?All I do is work and stress and I could use a big boy so I could just relaxHe need to have them love-handles in the front and in the backAnd, yes, I want 'em three layers like McDonald's BigMacsBut if we talkin' girls, yo, I like my women big and it don't matter what the seasonLike 'em thick all year, yeah, yeah
It's cuffin' seasonAnd now we got a reasonTo get a big boy, I want a big boyGive me a big, big, big boy
We out here, ladiesWe the reason for the seasonThese bears don't hibernate in the winterYou know where to find usWe'll be shovelin' snow in shortsBig, b-big, b-big boys
Big boys - Sza (sped up)