BOYS BOYS BOYS (ACOUSTIC)

Eyes up here
What makes you think that you can touch me there
You talk so sweet
But in the end you only want one thing, eh-yeah

How can I judge, am I just as bad?
'Cause there's no such thing as a real good man
We love 'em we hate 'em we need 'em the most
But as soon as they get what they want they go ghost

I guess

Boys, boys, boys, boys will be
Boys, boys, boys, boys, we love
Boys, boys, boys, boys will be
Boys, we hate 'em we love 'em we need 'em the most

Boys, boys, boys, boys will be
Boys, boys, boys, boys, we love
Boys, boys, boys, boys will be
Boys, we hate 'em we love 'em we need 'em the most

You're way too close
You only met me just an hour ago
You got no right
I'm only dancing with myself tonight

Put your hands on me when you didn't ask
When I push you away, don't mean you come back
We hate 'em, we love 'em we need 'em the most
But as soon as they get what they want they go ghost

I guess

Boys, boys, boys, boys will be
Boys, boys, boys, boys, we love
Boys, boys, boys, boys will be
Boys, we hate 'em we love 'em we need 'em the most

Boys, boys, boys, boys will be
Boys, boys, boys, boys, we love
Boys, boys, boys, boys will be
Boys, we hate 'em we love 'em we need 'em the most

Boys, boys, boys, boys will be
Boys, boys, boys, boys, we love
Boys, boys, boys, boys will be
Boys, we hate 'em we love 'em we need 'em the most



Credits
Writer(s): Parker James, Jordan Shulman, Christian Fiore
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