Boys, boys

I was busy dreamin' 'bout boys

Boys, boys (XCX)

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

I was busy dreamin' 'bout boys

Boys, boys

Head is spinnin' thinkin' 'bout boys

In every city I got ones with different ringtones

Flyin' 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

But I can't even lie, you got me

I was busy thinkin' 'bout boys

Boys, boys

I was 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

I was busy dreamin' 'bout boys

Boys, boys

I was busy thinkin' 'bout boys (boys)

Boys (boys), boys (boys)

I was busy dreamin' 'bout boys (dreamin' 'bout boys)

Boys, boys (oh)

Head is spinnin' thinkin' 'bout boys