Boys (исполнитель: Cheryl Cole)
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] [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