[Verse 1]

I've got a problem at hand

Some prissy chick won't stay away from my man

Her edges laid, got likes on Instagram

She isn't paid, but gold from LA tans, yeah

Most Hollywood producers call about your first name

She hangs out at the label and don't pay for her champagne

She really wanna be famous, she's real easy to taint

I swear that she'd go nameless, banging on his bed frame



[Chorus]

Boys only love cover girls though, don't they?

Boys only love cover girls, boys only love cover girls

Boys only love cover girls though, don't they?

Boys only love cover girls, boys only love cover girls



[Post-Chorus]

Don't they? Don't they?

Don't they? Don't they?

Boys only love cover girls though, don't they?

Boys only love cover girls, boys only love cover girls



[Verse 2]

I've got a problem at hand, with some prissy girl

I'll get hers when she can

Her hair is bleached, smell like Chanel and chlorine

And in her dreams, she's on all the magazines, aah

I've got a problem at hand, with a girl who is a victim to her fans

And she aspires to claim a part to band, of my man, of my man



[Chorus]

Boys only love cover girls though, don't they?

Boys only love cover girls, boys only love cover girls

Boys only love cover girls though, don't they?

Boys only love cover girls, boys only love cover girls



[Post-Chorus]

Don't they? Don't they?

Don't they? Don't they?

Boys only love cover girls though, don't they?

Boys only love cover girls, boys only love cover girls