Lyrics:
Wednesday issue
Monday's war is Friday's tipple
Sunday's chores wipe floors and tissues
Too much blow gimme cardiac issue
Too much blow spike the ego up
Come
on Monday
She dub her man that Tuesday
We made love by Wednesday
And on Thursday & Friday & Saturday
We chilled on Sunday
Met this girl on Monday
She dub
me deserted (Deserted)
Now it’s Friday you ask to come by
Chorus:
Way more than a friend
Boy need your command
Do you understand?
Want you to be my man
kiddo? You're line was busy
Bobby
Fella
Bobby
Sweetie
How have you been?
Stop by on your way home
Seems like weeks since we Bobby,
killed me
You're bringing me down to my knees, oh oh
Love me forever or baby, just let it go, oh oh
Monday was fine, yea the hours went by like
round
Like a chicken with its head on the chopping block
I just wanna fly away
To where everyday's a Saturday
For me – from now on
Monday I slept till 4
lose my head, tonight
I've got to get tonight
Monday I'll have Friday on my mind
Gonna have fun in the city
I'll be with my girl, she's so pretty
should be (2x)
VERSE 2
I woke up Wednesday
And I felt like a new day
I woke up Thursday
And I felt like Monday
By the time Friday came around
I could …
like everyday
I tell you like all time
Monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday
And the weekend
How the fuck we talkin right now
Ion wanna be speakin
and we have fun
We just got this pound on Monday, by Friday it's done
Hit up my connect, be like, "I need another one"
I be on the grind on, don't like
My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya, sittin' higher
Flyin' then what yours is
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin'
On Monday the sun will be shining
On Tuesday the weather was fine
Wednesday and Thursday went by
By Friday the clouds filled the sky
This
Play video games by Wednesday and now Thursday Friday and Saturday
It feels like a Sunday
I said Monday I'll be making beats till Tuesday, play video
flowing on these beats real smooth like Kyrie Irving dribbling
Fucked her raw on Monday night
Smacked down on Friday
I keep pinning
Told y’all time and time
, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday and now it's Sunday
Will you make it home today
The shadows, like echoes, are taking over
You gotta fight
service
You know I cater to bread service
You know I'm on for the dinner servers
Catch me Monday through Friday at the dinner service
Monday through Friday
week
Another Saturday night thrill seek
Well the weekend has rolled round again
I'm on cloud nine by half past ten on Friday
And I'm sitting in
lock the whole block down
Wednesday's I'm up in Shine, Cheetah's Monday night
I'm fuckin' with the model chicks Friday night at light
So I'm
Uh-uhh, uh-huh-uh-uhh, uh-uhh
Uh-huh-UHH
Yo.. career crook, nobody rap Brooklyn like me
Jigga-Man, Volume 3, I'm back lookin like me
Stop the presses, baby
to forget
What a shitty day its been
Well its been a bad year
I've been working on this nine till five
Just trying to get by
Always positive vibe
But
Ayy, better treat me like somebody
Cause I might just treat your body
And I might just know karate
I'm tryna kick it Monday, Friday
Wax ha down,
to Sunday I gotta get money
If I don't get it by Monday imma get it by Sunday
I was trading designers sometimes I do credit
When I go for my money they
Wednesday Thursday
Friday this will be my week
Maybe I'll get off my feet
And fly and fly and fly
Days go by like Monday Tuesday
I say I will Wednesday
that will spill out
I know I can’t control my mouth
I’m thinking bout you and I don’t wanna be Alone
I’ll be fucked up by Monday
Staying home on Tuesday
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