Boys lyrics
Now today class, the topic of the day, boys
Boys, pretend they're men but they're just boys They're always scratching on their toys Let me tell you something about boys About boys, about boys, about boys About boys, about boys, about boys Tell me Rebecca, what do you know about boys? Boys are horny in the morning Then they tell me that they love me And I give em' what they want They always take me shopping Boys don't play it like James Dean Dressing slick and talking butter Misbehave or go to school Kiss their ass like I'm there mother La-la-la-la-lala la-lala-la-la-la Boys (Boys, boys, boys) Pretend they're men but they're just boys (Boys, boys, boys) They're always scratching on their toys (Toys, toys, toys) Let me tell you something about boys About boys, about boys, about boys Yes, you in the front row, Kesha, you What do you know about boys? Would you like to share with the class?
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