From your jeans to your dreams, I want you here with me
Every day, if you leave, I'll be weak by the end of the week
And sometimes we don't get along and I need some time alone
Try to make it on my own, I go crazy when you're gone
Hate how you know what I want even when I really don't
Piss me off, turn me on, go and hit me with your shot now
Give me him, give me her
Give me both, I don't care
Give me all, stuck on her, make it work
I like the girls, all of the girls
I need my boys with me all over the world
I like the girls, yeah, all of the girls
I need my boys with me everywhere I go
What's the point of all the noise if we can't hear each other?
Every time I hear your voice I wonder
Every mother, every sister, every brother, every mister
Every son who left a blister on a daughter when he kissed her
For the chicks with a dick, and the boys with the void
Everybody havin' trouble tryna make a choice, yeah
Give me him, give me her
Give me both, I don't care
Give me all, stuck on her, make it work
I like the girls, all of the girls
I need my boys with me all over the world
I like the girls, yeah, all of the girls
I need my boys with me everywhere I go
I like the girls, all of the girls
I need my boys with me all over the world
I like the girls, yeah, all of the girls
I need my boys with me everywhere I go
Girls, boys, ooh
Girls, boys, ooh
Girls
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