Lyrics:
D-D-Don't know where I'm going
Need the Good Lord almighty to guide me
Just pulled up to T.G.I. Friday's
Dawg it's not even Friday
Swerving going
We running that
Ight
Mic check
1212
Lu
SA
Beat go hard
Yo
Yo
Woah
The same night Freddy Krueger was born
I blew up out the lobby (Woah)
Friday
been, I been rolling around the city like I got it made
Spending all my money like chump change
Living everyday like Friday, I wouldn't change it for
Every Night Was Friday Night
2012 Grant Maloy Smith
We were living in the sunshine
on the edge of growing up
We were always out of money
but money
holdin' it up 'cause
Downtown's dead without you
Girls walk by and friends say hi
But Friday night it might as well be just another
Tuesday night
Cheque by cheque
Just over broke
Just over broke
Just over broke
Working that night shift
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go
Cheque by cheque
Just over broke
Just over broke
Just over broke
Working that night shift
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go
the bottles
Purpose for the bottle, we on battles
A sip of the bottle, boning blows like pablow
Gets waste by night, SMS with bitches, bad
Girls and whores
Cheap wine on a Friday night
Your love makes me feel so nice
Never judgement, only love
Between the both of us
I like to overthink sometimes
You help
Firstly
I no fit stress I swear no vex
Please don't worry me mehn you don't pay my bills forget
For here
It's a Friday night
Giving vibes on vibes
DJ
title track,
Be hitting number one on the charts so fast
I don't need you,
Making my debut (woah)
Tinted lights
Friday nights
Brand new heights
I'm living
Living county burbs is good enough for me
Quarter acre plots all lined up and corn that I can see
Farm across the way they’re bailing straw today
Uptown, barbers, ups, and bussdowns
155 by the highway
110th by the park, 25th on a Friday, nigga
No sleep, creep on the get back, get that bread, til we
All the colours are coming back
Feels so good just to be alive
Bad memories fade away
We're stronger day by day
Ready for friday night
Now the work
going down, the kids are all in bed
I finally make it home feeling fucking dead
On the clock early, staying til its late
When Friday night comes i'll be
There was a game we used to play
We would hit the town on Friday night
Stay in bed until Sunday
We used to be so free
We were living for the love
There was a game we used to play
We would hit the town on Friday night
Stay in bed until Sunday
We used to be so free
We were living for the love
this Friday go vacation, Hold
It down when I'm not around, I really love Your patience, Sorry for being distant, I've
Been hustling lately, try to get
And buddy if you want to score
You've got to get off the couch get out of the house
Long about Friday night
Shine up your boots polish up your moves
If
la
But the years went by and the rock just died
Suzie went and left us for some foreign guy
Long nights crying by the record machine
Dreaming
Four years of hallways
Prom dates, tailgates
And Friday night football games
Homecoming kings and queens and all that
Don't even know my name
And all
of a lot
I believe most people are good
And most mamas oughta qualify for sainthood
I believe most Friday nights look better under neon or stadium
of a lot
I believe most people are good
And most mamas oughta qualify for sainthood
I believe most Friday nights look better under neon or stadium
Kitty Pane
Friday Betty Hopkins
And Saturday night Ms. Small
On Sunday night I stayed at home
Afraid I’d meet them all
I never will forgot the night
Down
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