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bought a ticket to Rome
And by the end of the evening
Forget a weekend
We won't even know what planet we on
Cause Monday, so many, goddamn it
Tuesday, she

on the dancefloor
Saturdays on loop, all my weeks are the same
Michael or Brad I always change my name
And my house, yeah, I don't have the choice
It's the lifestyle

it
Now you catching on the vibe
No Kappa you smooth with it
No rough play try again Saturday
Like action but let me hear what you say
What you say

was raised to get it by any means You gotta hustle 
If you don't work then you don't eat That how it go so

Can't let nobody limit you
Sacrifice is

Yo take me back
To catching busses in the summer to the public pool
All by myself, I never felt so fucking cool
Take me back
To the arcade days

like a bad test
Notice every aspect, like how you’re hitting all
Machines up in the gym to put in up on the back end
Married by 30 was your plan since

and find the lyrics and read it
Play this shit from Sunday to Saturday then repeat it
Seventy times a day and a hundred times on the weekend

Whenever that's

I remember having nothing on a Saturday
All I could find was some homies from around the way
Nothing but time helped me develop my current state

On Monday
I was on the hustle on a Tuesday
We were making bands by Wednesday
And on Thursday, Friday, and Saturday, we chilled on Sunday, yeah
Ring, ring,

a Thursday
My Friday night's a movie and by Saturday the sequel's out
If you not talking Nago shit then what you even speaking bout
My shows are like a fire

the griddy on these boys, I'm so sophisticated
Got 'em tweaking at the celly every Saturday
Got 'em hanging by a thread just like a tennis chain, ayyy
I'm in

Momma out the door, he says, call me Ray
Momma worked 32 from Thursday to Friday
Which means I didn't see her till Saturday
So forty-eight hours he can do

Saturday night
We be chilling by the bar smoking on the hookah
Smoking on that good gas
Giving them a new dance
Anytime we move pass
Chilling on a new yacht

Yeah (Yea, yea)
Saturday
Look up
Yeah
It's a blessed day (Uh huh)
Got no plans
I'm lazy on a Sunday (That's right)
Couldn't find nobody
So I do this by

mostly alive
You’ve gotta enjoy it like Saturday drives

[Chorus]
I’ve been hoping and waiting
Anticipating
I know you’ll be saying
It’s alright, alright

that I can't even see it
I got Satin scarves like I be in Egypt
Said I'm Fresh to death I think I'm barley breathin
Cut from a cloth tailored by

us all obsessed with the States
DBZ and Yu-Gi-Oh! they were the craze
Round the same time I fell in love with the stage
Bit by the bug and it's goodbye

like a sexy vegetable (haha)
(Haha)
All she could do is laugh
Grabbed me by the shirt
Said, boy you a dad (you're a dad)
Corny ass hell
Probably twice

Honey you know how much I love you I show you every day
From morning to nighttime I show you in every way
From Monday to Saturday I am your perfect

The Mess

Neurotics

Kickstarting a Backfiring Nation

1987

Saturday night smashed out of my brains
Laying on the floor looking really intelligent
Oh what's news I hear you say
All of my dreams have gone

Called me daddy like I'm puff
And she grabbed me by the belt
And I swear I fell in love
Popping on the dance floor
Girl get low
Brought her back up
Past my

fought a battle for you
Always down for the cause like
Ed Ed Eddie

Your mom is my Aunt Kelly
But you know we was raised by grandma
We don't call her that

have to come sedate me
Saturday night like Swayze
I'm never coming home
Been a lot of red flags waving in the air
Every time I see you now you never seem

hey
Isn't life a funny thing?
Drinking down a back lane
Tweaking with some back pain
Was an everyday Saturday yeah
Yeah these feelings everlasting