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?
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? Explain Request ×
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