With an infectious beat and unabashed honesty, this track is a proud declaration of self-identity. The lyrics are a vibrant testament to Todrick Hall's sexual orientation, as he boldly proclaims his attraction towards men. Using playful and vivid imagery, Hall paints a picture of the type of men he is attracted to. He also addresses societal norms and expectations, challenging them with his own truth. The repeated phrase "I like boys who like boys" underlines the importance of mutual understanding and acceptance in relationships. Furthermore, the song serves as an empowering anthem for others who might be struggling with their own coming-out journey, encouraging them to embrace their true selves without fear or shame. This track is not just about liking boys; it's about liking oneself first and foremost.
I Like Boys
Lyrics
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 comin' 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's 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)
Ooh (boys like me)
Motherfuckin' boys like me (bitch)
I like when they shake it, shake it
I like when they grind real slow (real slow)
I like when they almost naked (damn)
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's 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)
Haha (boys like me)
Motherfuckin' boys like me (bitch)
Style like they name 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's six of 'em
Tell them girls I'm sorry
I like boys
Mama, boys like me (I like boys who like boys)
Hahaha (I like boys who like boys)
Work (I like boys who like boys)
Mama (yeah) (I like boys who like)
Boys like me (sorry) (boys like me)
Not sorry (boys like me)
(Boys like me)
Motherfuckin' boys like me, bitch
Writer(s): Carl Seante Mcgrier, Jean-Yves G. Ducornet, Kofi Owusu, Todrick Dramaul Hall
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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