Done with Boys

Lingerie night gown
Drinking all the wine down
My mind about to breakdown
Boy you're like a playground
Begging for you right now

Crave you like a pain pill
So I can never hold still
Tell me that you'll come chill
got a hole that needs filled
Dying cause your looks kill

One two three whatcha gonna do to me
Four five six you look good enough to lick
Seven eight nine like a bullet through my sex drive
Ya can't get it up
So I just might switch sides

Girls
Are looking better every time I touch a fucking Boy
You think I'm bitter, but I'm sick of all you broken toys
So I'm fantasizing bout the way I'm kissing her neck from behind
Pulling her hair til her head's next to mine
I think I'm done with boys

Woman are goddesses and guys are weak
This Feminine energy making it hot and hard to breathe
You can be jealous all you want and you can talk but so ya know even though you're a god
I was never listening whenever you'd speak
It wasn't ya mind that was making me weak in the knees

One two three whatcha gonna do to me
Four five six you look good enough to lick
Seven eight nine like a bullet through my sex drive
Ya can't get it up
So I just might switch sides

Girls
Are looking better every time I touch a fucking boy
You think I'm bitter, but I'm sick of all you broken toys
So I'm fantasizing bout the way I'm kissing her neck from behind
Pulling her hair til her head's next to mine
I think I'm done with boys

Fuck boys?
They're all fuckboys
Fuck boys!

Girls
Are looking better every time I touch a fucking Boy
You think I'm bitter, but I'm sick of all you broken toys
So I'm fantasizing bout the way I'm kissing her neck from behind
Pulling her hair til her head's next to mine
I think I'm done with boys



Credits
Writer(s): Aby Saint Stone, Ken Midas
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