Lyrics:
a fantasy,
The devil is my enemy,
Riding round on a Saturday night,
Just you by yourself, with ur head in the sky,
Wanna drive off a cliff but you can't cus
Ooh boy never never never ooh boy ooh ooh
Some of the sun shines Saturdays you better watch out girl
Cuz I'm on my way to put a piece of my love in
how you tread
Watch how you tread
Straight to the head
Straight to the head
Straight to the head
Watch how you tread
Yea
Down and out Saturday
Bouncin
rate
Have you not known certainty?
Snow falls by archway
Heatwave near Moorgate
Nothing else to say (it’s London)
Oooo waaa
Know the joys that awaits
So
nights
Singing songs by the campfire light
Dancin in the headlights even when it rains
Saturdays out on the boat
With a girl that'll shoot you straight no
hard enough to keep formation
Amid this fall out saturation
Cursing at the Astronette 8
Who stands in steel
By his cabinet
He's crashing out with
little boy
[hook]
I've had sadder days than the saturday
Daddy issues so she wanna call me daddy, ay
I've had sadder days than the saturday
Daddy issues
You know it's Saturday
And money's all the way
And I just got paid
So get up out my way
I thought a broke bitch said somethin'
I thought a broke
go,
I hope you feel the same way too.
Some of the sun shines Saturdays, you better watch out girl,
'cause I'm on my way to put a piece of my love
boys stuck in the trap
Too many young boys running round strapped, ready to clap
Too many young girls fall in the gap
They're fallin' for chat from
means to be calico wives
And they shake their heads at the games and toys
Of the gingham girls and the denim boys
The denim boys
Watch out, watch out for
clouds scatter and fall
Do you feel yourself sigh when he passes you by
Or do you grow a hundred feet tall
D'you go bang shang alang, every time you see
puff, give-type procedures
And this joint bumping out your speakers (I love)
I love it, boy, when you play this song
Dead wrong, you know this record
out tonight it's
Saturday
And if it don't elevate you need to
Stay away
We livin' it up livin'
Everyday
We livin' it up livin'
Everyday
We livin' it up
Who's boy? I'm boy, that's me boy
I been strung along by girls, once or twelve
Used to take it to heart n feel underwhelmed
But I came to place that felt
don't fall in love with a boy like that oh
The kind of boy who never calls you back
And he never has the time to ever work it out oh yea
Don't fall in
lonely and mostly lost
Wherever Jesus was and whatever God had in mind
She hoped her boy was out there somewhere having a good time
Cause chance just seems
Will the bottom fall out beneath it?
Will the bottom fall out beneath it?
Sometimes it's Saturday
Sometimes I am blue
Sometimes I forget about
the club, parking is found
Yeah, I saw a guy checking me out
Night vision eyes staring me down
What will he say? Order more rounds!
Collect your boy
When I
done stack them thangs coming out on 20s with the flip and paint TVs DVDs yeah they looking straight but it don't stop still doe to make this how it is
I got no time for the corner boys
Down in the street making all that noise
Or the girls out on the avenue
'Cause tonight I want to be with you
I'm going out to get fucked up
Pretty boy, blood star
Blue blood, black body bag
I'm a skinzoid anemic
A murdered timeline
Lay it down into the soil
The five lamp boys were coming on strong
The Saturday night city beat had already started
And the, the pulse of the corner boys just sprang into action
nigga I ain't never really been out flowed by no boy
Your food look just right
I'ma eat your porridge
Even though I'm full as a motherfucker like no
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