I Like Boys - Todrick Hall

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)

Motherfuckin' boys like me (bitch)

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)

Motherfucker boys like me (bitch)

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

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

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)

Motherfucker boys like me (Bitch)