I was busy thinkin' 'bout boys, boys, boys

Always busy thinkin' '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, yeah

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

I was busy thinkin' '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

Well I 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 thinkin' 'bout boys, boys, boys

Head is spinnin' thinkin' 'bout boys.

Don't be mad, don't be mad at me, 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, yeah...

I was busy thinkin' 'bout boys, boys, boys

I was busy thinkin' 'bout boys, boys, boys, yeah...

I was busy thinkin' 'bout boys, boys, boys

I was busy thinkin' 'bout boys.