文本歌词

I was busy thinking 'bout boys
Boys boys
I was busy dreaming 'bout boys
Boys boys
Head is spinning thinking 'bout
I need that bad boy
To do me right on a Friday
And I need that good one
To wake me up on a Sunday
That one from work can come over on
Monday night
I want 'em all
I want 'em all
And when they finally leave me
I'm all alone but
I'm looking down and my girls
Are blowing my phone up
Them twenty questions they asking me where
I'm at
Didn't hit 'em back no no
I'm sorry that I missed your party
I wish I had a better excuse like
I had to trash the hotel lobby
But
I was busy thinking 'bout boys
Boys boys
I was busy dreaming 'bout boys
Boys boys
Head is spinning thinking 'bout
In every city
I got ones with different ringtones
Flying from LA all the way to
Puerto Rico
My girls are calling me asking me where I'm at
Didn't hit 'em back no no
I'm sorry that I missed your party
I wish I had a better excuse like
But I can't even lie you got me
But I was busy thinking 'bout boys
Boys boys
I was busy dreaming 'bout boys
Boys boys
Head is spinning thinking 'bout
Don't be mad don't be mad at me
Darling I can't stop it
Even if I wanted
Don't be mad don't be mad at me
Missed what you were saying
I was miles away yeah
Don't be mad don't be mad not like
I had a choice
I was busy thinking 'bout boys
Boys boys
I was busy dreaming 'bout boys
Boys boys
I was busy yeah yeah boys boys boys
I was busy dreaming 'bout boys
Oh baby yeah
Head is spinning thinking 'bout boys