Boys

Launch, warp, record —cord —cord —cord

I'm getting bitter, this is a head-splitter

I wanna be an architect

I can't get my mind off the boys

But it's not like that and it's never been like that, I promise

Why? Why did you make me lie? (Launch, warp, record)

Why? Why did you make me lie?

(L-l-launch, warp, record —cord —cord —cord)

You're in the backseat and I'm down on my knees

I want it so bad, I want you and I want me

But if you know me, if you really know me

Then you know that I could never, ever get over

I'm obsessed with the boys

I'm obsessed with the boys

Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boys

I'm obsessed with the boys

Oh, ah, oh, ah

I am a past winner and you're the last sinner

But I want your silhouette

You wanna pound it, drop it, I just want you to stop it

Can't you see that I am the asset?

Why? Why did you make me lie? (Launch, warp, record)

Why? Why did you make me lie?

(L-l-launch, warp, record —cord —cord —cord)

I know it's tragic, but that was backhanded

You turn me into a complete mess

But since you know me like you really know me

Then you know that I could never, ever get over

And after all this time, I memorize

All the fucking lines, the fucking point

You said, "When in Rome, it's girls and boys"

But you're in a fight with the moment, moment

And I'm obsessed with the boys

Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boys

I'm obsessed with the boys (Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

I got double vision, I see Swiss in this bitch

I'm the realest architect and now I'm poor

And I love you, but I back the wrong horse

Yeah, I backhorse, then I back up, I'm still listening to blackout

I'm the—, take me back right now

I'm obsessed with the boys

I'm obsessed with the b—