Lyrics:
up state of mind
I'll be down till I see that smile
Put me down you ain't telling the truth
Kind of fucked up, feeling my youth
I ain't going down next
askin' where's the record that the radio could play
And I was strikin' out for months, 9th inning feeling fear
Jeter under pressure, made the biggest hit
Friday sokwenza
lamcimbi (cimbi cimbi)
Falling so hard wasn't part of the deal
I thought I told you we're fuckin'
and baby that's it
You fuck it up
Friday sokwenza
lamcimbi (cimbi cimbi)
Falling so hard wasn't part of the deal
I thought I told you we're fuckin'
and baby that's it
You fuck it up
Wouldn't be in water to begin
Sorry that I had to cancel plans
Call you back when you're done with your friends
Friday
Are you up
Sunday
Flights
Don't call
feelings
I'm catching flights
Touchdown
And I'm gone by tonight
Cold world
Put my heart on ice
Set your price
Then live your life
It's a gamble nigga
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
hair
That Friday feeling at the local bar where they know who you are
I know that feeling
First time feeling got me reeling lost my damn mind right when
close that's when she got bold
She started feeling up my back I said: "Oh, your hands are cold!"
We went to her bedroom thinking of one thing
Took
it a night
You feeling the vibe
Snap that Thang
You like what I like
Let's call it a night
You feeling the vibe
Snap that Thang
Snap That Thang
Snap
B-S
Stay true to myself like T-R-U-T-H
Getting in my bag
get that shit on lock
Floating on these prods feeling like Astro Boy
F the industry full
divorced from my ex that was mad weird
I stopped playing football, and got happier
I’m feeling savier, feeling fancy like I’m caviar
Drippin' like a sponge
I need you to make it all Okay
But on the Weekend I just die inside
With all the feelings that I cannot hide
So then I lose it up inside my head
And I
And Friday's for hoes that be hanging
Playa by blood so there ain't no relations
Yo shorty keep hittin' my phone sendin' me tiktoks and shit like bro stop bro
I
the mirror
While I'm laughing to the bank
'Bout to cash this check
That got me feeling super swank
Man, the all mighty dollar and I gotta dinner date
I ate so
little passes
at me she pat me close that's when she got bold
she started feeling up my back I said oh your hands are cold
we went to her bedroom thinking
Play me back, backyard
Swoon my name, peered into people
Play that, that me, rain on me swept on me
No one, singing on me
Ink on me, ink marker not none
to be alone tonight
I want her here by my side
Now I can't wait to see her on the weekend
All because I caught feelings
Phone's blowing up
Can't get ahold
how that's where we wanna be
Surrounded by cliché songs about the young and the broken
Feeling like our message has not yet been spoken
Just another
afford a paint job
And Keep that work Friday to Friday
It's fire on my day off
Off the clock
The boss a pay his self
The plan is to be the self made man
close that's when she got bold
She started feeling up my back I said: "Oh, your hands are cold!"
We went to her bedroom thinking of one thing
Took
are shining eyes i have never ever seen before
Friday night
When i was there staying by your side
Felt like our heart beat as one
My heart drops all
I wake up feeling free
That's why I'm living so comfortably
I'm living so comfortably
I'm living so comfortably
Put forty on my jeans and a rolly
Masada for real, this shorty here is here to stay
Mahogany go platinum after after that we just parlay
I'm from the Bricks we get kicks, off a loud gun
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