Boys - Mary Jane Girls

Boys, boys

Boys, boys

Boys are young, boys are old

Most men act like boys I’m told

Just ask a boy his point of view

He’ll run that man stuff down on you

(Say, don’t you know you’re talkin' to a man, baby?)

A boy will ask you for your name

Before he tries to run his game

And when he’s finally made his play

And when he’s fine they made his play

That’s when the boy runs away

We like the boys, boys

But we still like the boys

We like the boys

We like the boys

Short ones, fat ones

Tall ones, skinny ones

White ones, black ones, red ones

We like the boys

Short ones, fat ones

Tall ones, skinny ones

White ones, black ones, red ones

We like the boys

Short ones, fat ones

Tall ones, skinny ones

White ones, black ones, red ones

We like the boys

Short ones, fat ones

Tall ones, skinny ones

White ones, black ones, red ones

Boys with curls we like a lot

And boys with braids are really hot

Boys that dance and dine and wine

Can hang with us most anytime

Boys are boys, we can’t do without

In every man there’s a boy about

Come lay your head, boy, on my breast

And let my love just do the rest

We like the boys, boys

But we still like the boys

We like the boys

We like the boys

You gotta know, you gotta know that by now

We like the boys

You gotta know, you gotta know that by now

We like the boys

You gotta know, you gotta know that by now

We like the boys

You gotta know, you gotta know that by now

You can call me anytime

You got lovin' on your mind

When you need me, boy

You just call me any week

When you feel the need to freak

And I’ll be there

You can call me any day

When you want someone to play with

Don’t hesitate

Oh, you can call me anytime

Any day and anywhere

'Cause I love you, boy

And I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Boys, boys

Boys, boys

We like the boys

We like the boys

But we still like the boys

We like the boys

We like the boys

We like the boys

But we still like the boys

We like the boys

Hey, girls!

What?

Check that out

Check what out, that?

How would you like some of that

Well, it’s like, I don’t know!

I don’t think I want any of that

Jojo, check out the guy with the Geri curl

You mean the scary curl!

Look at that stuff dripping all over his shirt!

Maxi, check the guy out with the tight jeans

Can we take you home?

Uh-uh, I ain’t in no shape

Oh, Candace!

Look at the guy over there with the orange shoes

You mean the one with the platforms on?

Yeah, is that a guy--oh, man!

I don’t know, I think he’s in between

Oh, but we still like the boys

Oh, look at that one with the braids

Boys, we like the boys

Boys, we like the boys

Boys