Every girl is searching for that someone they can talk to
Someone who will open doors and make the [bad word] shine through
Mr. Right the one you [bad word] the one she'll give her heart to
He'll make her [bad word] #65279; [bad word] 

But every boy is searching for that someone they can play with
Have her over once a week said baby you're my favourite
The girl that doesn't mind being a part of the rotation
She'll make his [bad word] [bad word] 

Through squinted eyes ( Oh cuz he's so shiny )
Blinded by ( Oh he said he liked me )
Oh surprise ( When we get our hearts broken, blindfolded )

 [bad word] 
Oh boys
This is not our choice
We can't help that
Opposites attract, but where's the fun in that
For a hopeful, romantic kind of girl

I used to hold my pillow tight and every night I'd ask God
Cupid could you make some moves and put me on the fast back
He'd call my name and take my breath and kiss me real romantic
I'd fall asleep with his smile

But every night he'd close his eyes while flicking through the pages
Excited by the ladies wasn't looking at the faces
Time went by the sun came up his passions never faded
He'd fall asleep with his smile 

Through squinted eyes ( Oh cuz he's so shiny )
Blinded by ( Oh he said he liked me )
Oh surprise ( When we get our hearts broken, blindfolded )

 [bad word] 2x]
Oh boys
This is not our choice
We can't help that
Opposites attract, but where's the fun in that
For a hopeful, romantic kind of girl

We can't help that
Opposites attract, but where's the fun in that
For a hopeful, romantic kind of girl