Lyrics:
you?
Monday Monday Monday
Monday Monday Monday
Monday Monday Monday
Monday Monday Monday
Your house or mine
I don't really care about it
De Monterrey a Veracruz
De Sonora a Chihuahua
De Durango a Guerrero a Yucatán
Mexico City a Mazatlán
Guanajuato a Oaxaca a
Jalisco, Sinaloa y
Ein kleiner Indio
Im fernen Mexico
Der hat mal Mexico-City geseh'n
Als er nach Hause kam
Auf seine kleine Farm
Da fand er nur noch die City so schön
My, way, well
Take me down to México City
Were the grass is green
And the girls are all pretty
I’ll take you down a hole that I know
Take me down
really care for your city anymore
I spend the night
I lay awake and miss you when you go
Without me
Oh what's wrong with you
Monday Monday Monday
Monday
from Mexico, Mexico
Got the plug for the Shawty Lo
I'm the best plug in the city, you fired
Feelin' like 50, "Get Rich or Die Tryin'"
Give me a nick for
Que necesitas marijuana? lucas? cuetes? banko?
Aqui tenemos de todo
Aqui en MEXICO! (mexican cry)
Mexico city (city)
A place you can go
And live
We catching plays Monday through Sunday
Catching plays Monday through Sunday
We catching plays Monday through Sunday
(Catching plays)
We catching
you?
Hey, my brother's in Mexico city
My brother's in Mexico
My brother's in Mexico city
My brother's in Mexico
There is a place in Mexico
Where my
Last Monday mornin' you left with no warnin'
I started goin' insane
Well, I headed South out of Del Rio, Texas
With a hell of a load on my brain
Pekka har
Kan solen fräsa
Om den har lämnats bar
Mexico city
Solskyddsfaktor nitti
Mexico city
Solskyddsfaktor nitti
Det känns som jag var mitt i
Mexico
Lord, that 61 Highway is the longest road I know
Lord, that 61 Highway may be the longest road I know
She run from New York City, down the Gulf
Monday monday monday monday monday monday
Mic check
Its lil bo peep
Fuck is up jon
Gimme some that lasagna
Damn, hoe, whats your name, Garfield?
I
Lord, that 61 Highway is the longest road I know
Lord, that 61 Highway may be the longest road I know
She run from New York City, down the Gulf
It's a Monday Flex (Flex)
It's a Monday Flex (Let's Go)
It's a Monday Flex (Yeah)
Let the beat ride
All my niggas drippin with the flex
(Ice Ice)
And this part of Mexico city
Resembles
Some kinda apocalyptic scene
I might have seen this in a dream
I might have seen this as a kinda scene in a dream
I be on my hustle oooh
Monday to Sunday
I be tryna run it up
Monday to Sunday
I be getting guap yeah
Monday to Sunday
Monday to Sunday
Monday
Sometimes I'm so weary
Sometimes I'm so low
If not for your sweet love
I think I would move to Mexico
TV shows a city
And everything is down
slidin' all night
Slidin' all night
Meet me in Mexico, we slidin' all night
Meet me in Mexico, we slidin' all night
Shut the city down, we shutting
do things halfway
Were only here to play
From Monday to Sunday
All we want is to have fun
Generous with everyone
Every night is lit
In every city we
lados contento
De se ser de mi casa de mi city
Y que las calles huelan a marihuana y grafiti
Guatos de batos sonando en aparatos
Como DJ Cero en los
It's funny, all that excitement in Mexico City rang a distant bell
And now, suddenly, this evening it made perfect sense
Welcome, James
My name is
I don't wanna go
To Mexico no more
It's a real big fat
Police man at the door
Flood me with
That boy and that girl
I sit back bitch
Bring that
RattPack for life yute, Young Sinatra yute, yeh
Hey Logic, it's Chester from Silver City, New Mexico
And Paige Trudysville from Silver City, New Mexico
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