Icefam FM drop · dubstep version · 140 BPM halftime
Baby got boundaries
The flip: it was never about her. A track about men who oversexualize women — then short-circuit the moment they meet actual feminine energy.
Original trap version
Lyrics
Intro
oh my god, Brad. look at her.
she's just… existing. confidently.
she didn't even look at us.
who does she think she is? a whole person?
Verse 1
I like grown women and I cannot lie
But some of you brothers wanna objectify
When a girl walks in with her own paycheck
Self-respect and a mind? You get a neck-sweat
You get sprung — out of fear —
'Cause you noticed that she didn't need you here
She's deep in her purpose, she's thriving
Meanwhile you're outside her DMs, dying
Oh baby, I wanna listen to ya
Not catcall or whistle to ya
My boys tried to warn me:
“A woman with standards? Run, homie!”
Hook
So fellas! (Yeah!) Fellas! (Yeah!)
Does your ego crack when she talks back? (uh… yeah.)
Then work on it! Grow from it!
Baby got boundaries.
Verse 2
You rate her a ten till she speaks her mind
Then suddenly she's “doing too much” — how kind
You love a bad girl in theory
But feminine power makes you teary
You reduced her to parts on a checklist
Never asked what's on her own wishlist
She's got softness and a spine, son
That combo got you dialing your therapist
(Good! Keep that appointment!)
Verse 3
Some dude tried to play it macho
Said “smile more” — she said “nacho…
…problem what my face does, chief”
And he short-circuited in disbelief
'Cause a woman ain't decor for your story
Ain't a trophy, ain't a prop for your glory
She's a whole universe, B
And intimidated ain't a personality
Outro
little in the middle of an ego crisis?
She's not the problem. You might be.
BABY. GOT. BOUNDARIES.
Dubstep version: beat produced by Alex Droolhouse; vocals, mix, master, 4K lyric visuals, and encode are machine-produced at Icefam FM. Original trap version is machine-produced end-to-end — its beat is synthesized from oscillators, no samples of any recording. Original parody lyrics in the style of the classic; no lyrics from the original song are reproduced. An Icefam Records × Drooly production.