f*ckBOI REJECTS lyrics

I got, one type when it comes to a guy
Bleached hair, puff bar, couldn't win in a fight
Just a little bit of makeup underneath his blue eyes
Oh sh*t, I'm so f*cking predictable
I like 'em real thin, nicotine addiction
Likes to talk about himself, but he don't ever listen
That obnoxious kind of toxic, that goes shopping at Hot Topic
That won't kiss me out in public
The only ever time he ever wants it is when he's
Thinking with his di*k
Every single dude I'm with is such a narcissist
Why am I so into this?
f*ckBOIS REJECTS
Put your hands around my neck
Good looks, bad sex
Different versions of my ex
I need a masochist
When after this, I know I'm twisted b*tch
f*ck boys, stand up
I'm ready for another one
Call him daddy, but he's a pus*y
Not a vegan, but he could be
Manic panic, coke and xanax
Ughhh, I'm such a hopeless romantic
Thinking with his di*k
Every single dude I'm with is such a narcissist
Why am I so into this?
f*ckBOIS REJECTS
Put your hands around my neck
Good looks, bad sex
Different versions of my ex
I need a masochist
When after this, I know I'm twisted b*tch
f*ck boys, stand up
I'm ready for another one
I'm ready for another one
I'm ready for another one