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I was busy thinking 'bout boys, boys, boys
Always busy dreamin' 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 '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
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
Always busy dreaming 'bout boys, boys, boys
Head is spinning thinking 'bout boys
In every city I've 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
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
Always 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
But I was busy thinking 'bout boys, boys, boys
Always busy dreaming 'bout boys, boys, boys
I was busy thinking 'bout boys boys boys
I was busy dreaming 'bout boys, boys, boys
Head is spinning thinking 'bout boys