I was busy thinkin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys
我总是忙着去爱慕男孩们
Always busy dreamin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys
总是忙着做着关于男孩们的美梦
Head is spinnin’ thinkin’ ‘bout boys
脑袋为这些爱慕旋转
I need that bad boy to do me right on a Friday
我需要一个能在周五搞定我的坏男孩
And I need that good one to wake me up on a Sunday
我需要一个能在周日叫醒我的好男孩
That one from work can come over on Monday night
能在周一下班的晚上顺道来见我一面的男孩
I want ‘em all, I want ‘em all
所有的男孩我都想要 我都想要
And when they finally leave me, I’m all alone but
当他们最终都离开我 我孤单一人
I’m lookin’ down and my girls are blowin’ my phone up
当我低头去看 我的姐妹淘已经打爆了我的电话
Them twenty questions, they askin’ me where I’m at
她们无数的问题 问我现在身在何处
Didn’t hit ‘em back
但我没有回复
I’m sorry that I missed your party
抱歉 我错过你的派对
I wish I had a better excuse like
我多希望我能有个更好的借口
I had to trash the hotel lobby
现在我被一个人丢在宾馆的大厅
But I was busy thinkin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys
我总是忙着去爱慕男孩们
Always busy dreamin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys
总是忙着做着关于男孩们的美梦
Head is spinnin’ thinkin’ ‘bout boys
脑袋为这些爱慕旋转
In every city I’ve got one with different ringtones
在每个城市 我都有一个有着不同来电铃声的男孩
Flyin’ from L.A. all the way to Puerto Rico
从洛城一路飞往波多黎各
My girls are callin’ me askin’ me where I’m at
我的姐妹都在打电话问我身处何方
Didn’t hit ‘em back
但我没有回复
I’m sorry that I missed your party
抱歉 我错过你的派对
I wish I had a better excuse
我多希望我能有个更好的借口
But I can't even lie you got me
我不敢骗我自己你已经爱上了我
I was busy thinkin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys
我总是忙着去爱慕男孩们
Always busy dreamin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys
总是忙着做着关于男孩们的美梦
Head is spinnin’ thinkin’ ‘bout boys
脑袋为这些爱慕旋转
Don’t be mad, don’t be mad at me (No, no, no, no)
别生气 别对我生气嘛
Darling, I can’t stop it even if I wanted
亲爱的 我想要你爱 我已经无法停下来
Don’t be mad, don’t be mad at me (No, no, no, no)
别生气 别对我生气嘛
Missed what you were sayin’, I was miles away, yeah
想念你曾经说过的情话 我已经与你远隔千里
Don’t be mad, don’t be mad
别生气 别生气
Not like I had a choice
我也没有选的嘛
But I was busy thinkin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys
我总是忙着去爱慕男孩们
I was busy dreamin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys
总是忙着做着关于男孩们的美梦
But I was busy thinkin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys
我总是忙着去爱慕男孩们
I was busy dreamin’ ‘bout boys, boys, boys
总是忙着做着关于男孩们的美梦
Head is spinnin’ thinkin’ ‘bout boys
脑袋为这些爱慕旋转
