I was busy thinkin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys Always busy dreamin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys Head is spinnin’ thinkin’ ‘bout boys

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 lookin’ down and my girls are blowin’ my phone up Them twenty questions, they askin’ me where I’m at Didn’t hit ‘em back

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 thinkin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys Always busy dreamin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys Head is spinnin’ thinkin’ ‘bout boys

In every city I’ve got one with different ringtones Flyin’ from L.A. all the way to Puerto Rico My girls are callin’ me askin’ me where I’m at Didn’t hit ‘em back

I’m sorry that I missed your party I wish I had a better excuse like I can’t even lie you got me

I was busy thinkin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys Always busy dreamin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys Head is spinnin’ thinkin’ ‘bout boys

Don’t be mad, don’t be mad at me (no, no, no, no) Darling, I can’t stop it even if I wanted Don’t be mad, don’t be mad at me (no, no, no, no) Missed what you were sayin’, I was miles away, yeah Don’t be mad, don’t be mad Not like I had a choice I was busy thinkin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys Always busy dreamin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys I was busy thinkin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys Always busy dreamin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys Head is spinnin’ thinkin’ ‘bout boys