All the boys. are crazy for me. I make them dance. I make them dream. Spin ’em ‘round. like brand-new toys. Wind ’em up. Then drop their joy. All the boys. They beg. They plead. But I just play. with what I need. Boys! Boys! Favorite toys! Boys! Boys! Favorite toys! Curves like trouble. in a tight black dress. Slow turn Let ‘em second-guess. Wink once Now he’s lost his mind. He’ll say “forever” I say “maybe one time”. One for the weekend. One for my feed. One for the secrets. One on a leash. Shuffle my deck Pick any boy. I break their rules They’re just my toys.