I was busy thinking bout boys, boys,
boys
I was busy dreaming bout boys,
boys,
boys
Head is spinning thinking 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 them all,
I want them 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
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 boys In every
city I go I'm 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
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 thinking bout boys,
boys,
boys
I was busy dreaming bout boys,
boys,
boys
Head is spinning thinking bout boys
Don't be mad, don't be mad at me No, no, no, no
Darling I'm gonna stop it even if I want it Don't be mad,
don't be mad at me
No, no, no, no I miss what you were saying
I was miles away,
yeah Don't be mad,
don't be mad
Don't lie,
I had a choice I was busy thinking bout boys,
boys,
boys
I was busy dreaming bout boys,
boys,
boys I was busy thinking bout boys,
boys,
boys
Boys,
I was busy dreaming bout boys, boys,
boys
I love it,
boys, yeah Head is spinning thinking bout boys