Boys, they are thinking we treat them like toys
But they are the ones who treat us like pricks
We think they'll eventually bring joy
And still all they do is keep playing tricks
All they think is about them and their dicks
So don't go thinking that they give a shit
Im not gonna lie, they make me real sick
I want to look them in the face and spit
But still I want the love some will give me
Even if it is not the most perfect
Yet finding one is hard from what I see
I just want a relationship that's set
Don't even try to say "I'm not ready"
Just try to keep the relationship steady
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