Boys

I was busy thinking 'bout boys

Boys, boys

I was busy dreaming 'bout boys

Boys, boys

Head is spinning thinking 'bout

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"

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), boys (boys)

I was busy dreaming 'bout boys (boys)

Boys (boys), boys (boys)

Head is spinning thinking 'bout boys

In every city I got one with different ringtones

Flying from L.A. 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

But 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 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 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 (boys), boys (boys)

I was busy dreaming 'bout boys