Royel Otis’s “who’s your boyfriend” feels like it wasn’t written to be clever—it just spills out. The song circles a question that isn’t really meant to have an answer, only the weight of being asked again and again. The lyrics sound almost accidental, the kind of things you’d admit to a friend when you’re too tired to filter: he missed your birthday, you keep calling, and you don’t even say his name out loud. It’s messy, but it rings true.
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