Demi Lovato - Boys, Boys, Boys текст песни

Boys I love you... I love all y'all
Hehehe, hehehe, f'real

I love boys, boys, boys, boys
Boys, I do adore
Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah

I got this Spanish chico, she don't like me to roam
So he call me cabron plus marricon
Said he likes to cook rice so he likes me home
I'm like, "Un momento" - mami, slow up your tempo
I got this black man, she don't know how to act
Always talkin out his neck, makin his fingers snap
He like, "Listen Demi, I don't care if you rap
You better - R-E-S-P-E-C-T me"
I got this French man that love to french kiss
He thinks he's Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, cherie amor, t