Lyrics:
a Thursday and you throwback
That whole thing, can’t hold you, I know that wanna go back
And kick it with me like jet LI, I ain’t Messi, you could hold that
your Master's
This week just like last one
Weekends lit like matches
Oh double cheeked up on a Thursday
You kill em all you kill em the worst way
Got
my tea. On Tuesdays I have a couple of beers, on Wednesdays I have three.
On Thursday shit gets blurry with the taste of gin and rum, and when
it
Bought it on Thursday one day delivery
Next thing you know tomorrow killing spree
I'm killin these bars I'm spittin
While you walking funny like you
We trap all night, Thursday, Friday to weekends
If u no get the money, who cares
No girl love brokenness
If we do eno work, we go do till we start
Sunday Monday happy day
Tuesday Wednesday happy day
Thursday Friday happy day
The weekend come
Je nam ook al mijn meubels en kleren
Naar dat verre
Yeah, let me tell you bout my sweet thang, yeah, yeah
Got a sweet thang, shawty got a smile like the weekend
She be with the shits, she get around me
siestas
I woke up and thought it was the weekend
Yeah, but it's only Thursday morning
We get to do it all again
Can't drink the water on vacation
So thirsty
the newspaper
You got yourself some nicotine in the nick of time
And even though the weekend doesn't really make much difference
You spent Thursday on your
some slick shit
Hit 'em off with some long dick shit
Make it some quick shit, but rip shit
Then I'm out, just like the trash on a Thursday
some slick shit
Hit 'em off with some long dick shit
Make it some quick shit, but rip shit
Then I'm out, just like the trash on a Thursday
to nothing but a waste of time
Still remember everything she said
Make no promises and make no debts
All I want is just a one day weekend love
She sips her
Last Thursday,
5:30
A shoot in Ladbrook Grove
Hours later
Hey waiter
Could you pour some more of those?
(All for you)
And when I'm all alone
Tear into me, I'm torn to pieces
Now, I'm torn to pieces
Now, I'm torn to pieces
Shouldn't be this hard
Monday was ours, see me on the weekends
what you got
I'm trying, to see you for a couple days & more
And I'm not down for playing
Know just where I'm staying.
I made plans for the weekend
Dogg]
That's why I smoke Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday
Don't let no girl no bitch (hey) no man no nigga get in my way
I keep
It's a change in plans
I know you got hella niggas tryna make you dance
Working on the weekday by the weekend only fans
Working working working
Did it again
Monday morning, distant weekend
Always the same, 'cause he did it again
Tuesday lunchtime, thoughts are changing
Said he'd pack
Did it again.
Monday morning, distant weekend,
Always the same, 'cause he did it again.
Tuesday lunchtime, thoughts are changing.
Said he'd
the weekend
If this bar was a church
Maybe I'd be married
Maybe I'd be married by now
Hallelujah hallelujah
My buddy John just got engaged
He's moving out
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Lately I been thinking I been sitting by the water
If she love me right, I'ma marry ya daughter
I give you all my love, but you say
the weekend trippers
Have a nice sunny suite
For the guest to rest in
Now and then, you could do the guest in
By the sea
Married nice and proper
By
didn't seem to love me back
Now I'm older and sober and my hair ain't black
You're not closing any bars down with me on a Thursday night anymore
I'm
By the time you realized it was PTSD
You ain't even care, damn
Show me love
Treat it like we freakin' on the weekend, show me love
I heat up
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