Intro Am Em x2 VerseAm Em I mean it I mean it I ain't trying to play aroundAm Em I need it I need it you can probably see itAm Em You'll probably think I'm gonna rip your heart to piecesAm Em Get you in the sheets and hit it up and leave itAm Em Am Believe it believe me you are gonna say my reputation proceeds itEm Bet you got to be fairAm Em Know you got to hear about the numbers that I sleep withAm Em Thats not all I am but at least there aren't no secrets ChorusEm B Mommy always told me poppa always warned me don't hang around boys like youEm B Teacher always told me never to be naughty don't mess around with boys like youA B If I had have listened wouldn't be in this positionA B If I had have listened wouldn't be in this positionA B If I had have listened wouldn't be in this positionA B Am If I had have listened wouldn't be in this position with you
Boys Like You
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