Toy Boy Songtext / Lyric

Toy boy, toy boy ..

Everybody's talking, when they see me walking, with this little boy of mine.
He's my play thing and I love him, I dress him up looking fine.
He ain't got no money, people think he's funny, he gives me everything I need.
He's my playboy and my love toy, and I want everyone to know .. ..

Toy boy, toy boy, out with my toy boy, toy boy.
And when I get to take him home I know he's gonna' love me right.

When I want a lover, I don't need any other, I got him come running to me.
He's my gigolo and my Romoe and I want everyone to know .. ..

Toy boy, toy boy, out with my toy boy, toy boy.
And when I get to take him home I know he's gonna' love me right.
On Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday night.