Pretty Boys - Caity Baser

Look into my lens Give me all you got Work it for me, baby Let me take my best shot Meet the pretty boys A line of bicycles for hire Objects of desire Working for the squire You can look, but you'd better not touch Cause here come the pretty boys They're gonna set your world on fire Objects of desire Preaching to the choir They can talk, but they never say much Strike another pose Try to feel the light Hey, the camera loves you Don't put up a fight There go the pretty boys A row of cottages for rent For your main event They're what the angels sent You can look, but you'd better not touch Look into my lens Try to feel the light Hey, the camera loves you It's gonna be alright Oh, here come the pretty boys A line of bicycles for hire Objects of desire When they're working for the squire You can look, but you'd better not touch The pretty boys (you'd better not touch) The pretty boys (but you'd better not touch) The pretty boys

I've got a thing for pretty boys I see this boy walking down the street Think he's looking at me Think he's looking at me Praying to God that he likes what he sees 'Cause he's a bit of me He's a bit of me He was 6'5" nice size White t-shirt, blue jeans Pair of Nikes He's just what I like He's just what I like So, I call my friends no shock they ain't surprised That I let him pass me by That I let him pass me by Why do I do this to myself? He's now with someone else When it could've been me When it could've been me Why do I do this to myself? He's now with someone else When it could've been me When it could've been me I've got a thing for pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) I've got a thing for pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) I see this boy on my way home He's so sexy Way too sexy Praying to God he ain't got no wifey 'Cause he's a bit of me He's a bit of me He was 6'2" a little more edgy Messed up Vans Buzz cut, black hoodie I couldn't tell if he liked me So, I call my friends no shock they ain't surprised That I let him pass me by That I let him pass me by Why do I do this to myself? He's now with someone else When it could've been me When it could've been me Why do I do this to myself? He's now with someone else When it could've been me When it could've been me I've got a thing for pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) I've got a thing for pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) I'm hypnotised (I'm hypnotised) It's just those eyes (it's just those eyes) I can't help that I (can't help that I) I just wanna a taste (really wanna taste) I'm hypnotised (I'm hypnotised) It's just those eyes (it's just those eyes) I can't help that I (can't help that I) I really wanna a taste I really want a taste I've got a thing for pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) I've got a thing for pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (pretty boys) I've got a thing for pretty boys Pretty, pretty, pretty boys Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (I just wanna taste) I've got a thing for pretty boys Pretty, pretty, pretty boys Pretty, pretty, pretty boys (I really wanna taste) I've got a thing for pretty boys

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