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NO MORE BOYZ

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I'm all grown-up I got a new place and it's all mine No more boys allowed No boys allowed All but one Ring, ring, ring, my phone goes It's Saturday, I'm folding all my clothes The Lord has blessed me infinitely I signed my lease last month If you knew where He brought me from I already know who's calling But Imma, Imma let my phone ring I'm all grown-up I got a new place and it's all mine No more boys allowed No boys allowed All but one So there's this boy named Chris and he gives me the ick He doesn't like to kiss and he's way too passive And I could tell you 'bout Paul, we ain't really go too far His heart was kind of open, but his wallet was closed James was a little different He doesn't t come over, but he sends a car for me And he's pressing me at one-two-three-four-five-six-seven AM But big Chris sure knows how to kiss it And he sleeps like an angel And as for Paul, what he doesn't spend on me He spends in time So I guess it's kind of even, yeah And yes, James only calls on a Friday night But who else is checking on me Touch me softly Oh, how I love all my boys How can I live without all my boys No strings attached, but somehow I still get all tied up Tied up, tied up, tied up Chris, James, Paul Gotta get rid of them all But then there's Donny Oh, Donny Killing me softly Getting to know me (know me) He's by the door And I might let him in But only if it's strings attached