Lyrics:
Slow down on Monday
Not a sound on Wednesday, yeah
Might get loud (ayy) on Friday
But on Saturday, Saturday, Saturday
We paint the town
Lose
(Friday) I'm feelin' rich
Saturday night, I'm spendin' it
Sunday, sun up, still at the bar
Like a redneck rockstar (Rockstar)
Monday (Monday) I'm broke again
on Thursday on the same day she was comin'
Threw me a backshot on Friday and by Saturday she was runnin'
Now I'm goin' dummy
Crashin' the pussy just like I'm
Hey, man, I'm alive, I'm takin' each day and night at a time
I'm feelin' like a Monday but someday I'll be Saturday night
Hey, my name is Jim,
Hey, man, I'm alive, I'm takin' each day and night at a time
I'm feelin' like a Monday but someday I'll be Saturday night
Hey, my name is Jim,
twenty-three
Incredibly I hope you like me
I'm in my driveway waiting till it's Friday
I'm on the highway wishing I could fly away
Come back on Monday watch my
then make love, I shape shift round fake hugs
Friday's a pay stub by Mondays I'm broke fuck
See it's a viscous cycle that we gotta break
I'm saving money
were making love by Wednesday
& even Thursday & Friday & Saturday
We smoked on Sunday
I met this girl on Monday
Sip a lil Don on a Tuesday
We were making
Monday and Tuesday and Wednesday, yes that be two a day
Thursday and Friday and Saturday I need two a day
Sunday might take a break, by night I'm
buy I'm buying for two
For me and my boo (Boo)
Don't step on my shoes
She's Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday (Friday)
Every other fucking day
your moms you'll be back by the Monday
Suns out we don't care what the sun say
We be at it all night like a Friday
Pull up to my place on a Sunday
Tell
moments just to be free
Swallow the lie just to get by
But I'm sick of this bag of feed
Try to hide but it feels like
You're caught in a landslide
When
Met her on a Monday
I was checkin checkin by Tuesday
Beatin up the road by Wednesday
And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday
And even on Sunday
Money bag, money bag
Money bag, bitch, I'm lookin' like a money bag
Money bag
Cardi
I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday
This is sweet
Dirt
Pull up in the Tesla like Skrt Skrt Skrt
Friday the dope boy Monday
Tryna get this money by Sunday
Prayin' that I leave hood one day
Saying imma
Wednesday, Thursday
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday
Friday, Saturday
Friday, Saturday
Come Sunday
Time tells it all
time tells it
timing
(Chorus)
may be on monday
from tuesday to wednesday
In the middle of Wednesday and Thursday.
Or Friday to Saturday.
Or everything on Sunday.
Friday night)
We'll be done by Sunday night
(Hol'up)
Maybe Monday night
The duration is undefined
All I know is your vibe is hard to find
Yeah
Hard
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
I'm cooking up work on a Thursday
Preppin' my kitchen for a Friday
Weekend gon' be rolling
Wraith just waiting on me
She opens the mail straightens up without fail
Last Friday evening's mess, she makes brand new coffee
Though her head's hurtin' awfully, by nine
Wasted on a monday
If you're here I'll be dead by friday
Now I'm in too deep cutting my ties while your cutting me
All I ever did was ask you
How you
Friday
I've been waiting for you for a long time
Three, two
Yeah, like a charm, baby
Brighter than this thing on my arm, baby
It's a party every time you
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Sunday, someday you'll be my lady
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Sunday, someday you'll be my lady
Someday,
Monday I tried to pull a Mike Ross
Put on a good suit, and work it like a boss
But then Tuesday arrived, and I didn't have it
My effort wasn't
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