I Like Boys

I Like Boys - Todrick Hall

Lyrics by：Todrick Hall/Jean-Yves Ducornet

Composed by：Todrick Hall/Jean-Yves Ducornet

Mama come come doll take a seat

There's someone you know that you've got to meet

So brace yourself for the big reveal

He's about my height when he's not in heels

Some boys play basketball

He played house with ratchet dolls

It's not Santa Claus it's time for applause

It's coming out the closet

Mama I like boys

I like pecs

Like them arms when they flex

Like that print in them sweats

Tell them girls thank you next

I like when they text me sexy pics of 'em

Like them abs when there are six of 'em

Tell them girls I'm sorry

I like boys

Mama boys like me

I like boys who like boys

Mama

I like boys who like boys

Work

I like boys who like boys

Mama

I like boys who like

Boys like me yeah

Boys like me

Yeah they do

Boys like me

Boys like me

Motherf**kin' boys like me

B***h

I like when they shake it shake it

I like when they grind real slow

I like when they almost naked

Tell dad I'm so homo

Lights off doors shut

Tall dark clean-cut

Thick with a bubble butt yup

Mama I like boys

I like pecs

Like them arms when they flex

Like that print in them sweats

Tell them girls thank you next

I like when they text me sexy pics of 'em

Like them abs when there are six of 'em

Tell them girls I'm sorry

I like boys

Mama boys like me

I like boys who like boys

Mama

I like boys who like boys

Work

I like boys who like boys

Mama

I like boys who like

Boys like me yeah

Boys like me

They do

Boys like me

Boys like me

Motherf**ker boys like me

B***h

Style like they named Harry

Chocolate like Tyrese

I pick him up at Barry's

Crunch Planet Fitness

Shirt off in the lawn

Sizzlin' like grease

By day his name Gaston

By night I call him Beast

B***h B to the O to the Y to the S

Boys will be boys and with boys I'm obsessed

Boys in their gym clothes boys in a dress

And if boys are a crime then I'm under arrest

Cause I've been boy crazy since the boy scouts

F**k the closets let the boys out

Don't be a camel when you are a llama

Period no comma bring on all the drama

Mama I like boys

I like pecs

Like them arms when they flex

Like that print in them sweats

Tell them girls thank you next

I like when they text me sexy pics of 'em

Like them abs when there are six of 'em

Tell them girls I'm sorry

I like boys

Mama boys like me

I like boys who like boys

I like boys who like boys

Work

I like boys who like boys

Mama yeees

I like boys who like

Boys like me

Sorry

Boys like me

Not sorry

Boys like me

Boys like

Motherf**ker boys like me

B***h