Boys

[Chorus]

I was busy fuckin' with boys, boys, boys (2x)

I was busy fuckin' with...

[Verse 1]

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

[Pre-Chorus]

I'm sorry that I missed your party

I wish I had a better excuse like

I had to trash the hotel lobby

[Chorus]

But I was busy fucking' with boys, boys, boys

I was busy fucking' with boys, boys, boys

Here has been drinkin' 'with boys, boys, boys

I was busy fucking' with boys, boys, boys

Always busy drinkin' 'with...

[Verse 2]

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

Didn't hit 'em back

[Pre-Chorus]

I'm sorry that I missed your party

I wish I had a better excuse

Like I can't even lie you got me

[Chorus]

But I was busy fucking' with boys, boys, boys

I was busy fucking' with boys, boys, boys

Here has been drinkin' 'with boys, boys, boys

I was busy fucking' with boys, boys, boys

Always busy drinkin' 'with..

Boys, boys