I Like Boys lyrics

[Verse 1]

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

[Chorus]

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

I like them abs when there are six of 'em

For them girls I'm sorry

I like boys

[Post-Chorus]

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)

[Verse 2]

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, door shut

Tall, dark, clean-cut

Thick with a bubble butt, yup

[Chorus]

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

I like them abs when there are six of 'em

For them girls I'm sorry

I like boys

[Post-Chorus]

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)

Motherfucker boys like me (bitch)

[Bridge]

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

[Verse 3]

Bitch

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

Fuck the closets, let the boys out

Don't be a camel when you are a llama

Period, no comma

Bring on all the drama

[Chorus]

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

I like them abs when there are six of 'em

For them girls I'm sorry

I like boys

[Pre-Chorus]

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, weah

(Boys like me)

Yeah they do

(Boys like me)

Sorry

(Boys like me)

Not sorry

(Boys like)

Motherfucker boys like me (bitch)

• Artist:Todrick Hall
• Album:Haus Party 1