Lyrics:
Figured out what hungover meant
Swore we'd never drink again
And yeah man
I'll see you next weekend
Can we go back to the
Saturday nights
Beer pong
a girlfriend
Look away
Wanna cuddle on the weekend
Not with me
This dream can be flipped to a nightmare
You'll get hurt you'll get burned by the fire
If
purpose
Wonder whether it worth it
Too many days felt a lot of pain
My mind been broke by the hurting
I don't know how I'm dealing
I had meltdown last
Got my silky sheet with the duvet
All my people winning by the Tuesday
Lemme know the date for the movie
I'm levelling up this weekend
Got my silky
and pretend
That it's right for me
In your company again
I'm at a loose end
Sombre by the weekend
Should have made my own way home
And spent the morning
whip it aint none of my grams missing
(yea)
Racks in we was racing for that backend
100 pounds by the weekend got me flexing
I took a smarter route, I
“Never-Ending Summer”
Performed by Wes Reeve
Written by Kelly Danaher, Miles Cole
[Verse]
I, oh I
Sat inside my cage
In this golden age
I had
I'm off the walls and off two bars I need some freedom
I'm off the percs then right back on 'em by the weekend
Sometimes I sit back in my
I'm off
You'd only hit me on the weekends
Calling any season
Taking it too far I know Id never have a reason
Went out for one night I'm hearing about you
nieustannie robią z siebie kreatury
I szukają chuj wie kogo, i ciągle dają się ranić
I sprzedają swoje foty żeby w weekend móc się napic
Bo brakuje im czułości,
from me
Chorus
I know you better than she did
She don't need you like we did
I know we don't last the weekend
But by then I'm nothing you're
on the weekend
Girl the moon ain't got that vibe
Unless you be by my side
So let's ride
Feels like it's a world full of love
Let's link on the weekend
I feel like
we be chilling by the lake
Said she wanna fly away for the weekend (we can)
I know I've been missing all season
I know I didn't give you a reason
Every weekend I'm blinded by the lights
Everyday turn to lonely nights
How often do I really gotta fight
I wanna be a star boy I just might
I earned
Cause i'll be gone by the Weekend
I was riding in a deep-end
And if I had it I am feeding
Just to try to stop the bleeding
We the only ones
Pitted
won't offend
Maybe I miss you too, so can I see you by the weekend
April, May, June, That's the time I really miss you
I know that I love you, I feel it
Tell me we'll be alright
We got no doubts
Into the weekend
Don't wanna wait
Don't wanna waste
Time is ticking by
Meet me after midnight
Let's kiss under
I'm on here geeking. i be not speaking, yeah
Gone for the weekend. This is my season, yeah
Totem pole I be on top by the end of the season, yeah
Tote
a while
Have another drink and I will swing by
And embolden your heart back closer to mine
To mine, to mine
Tomorrow we can start the rest of our lives
Long
I remember me and my friends playing at dad's house on the weekend
'Til he found the video camera where my friend had recorded
An MTV cribs satire
your town just here to kick it for the weekend
Naw you aint my bitch just the one that I be freakin'
Fuck yo job baby say you sick so we can sleep in
to give you all my weekend
Pull up after your shift ends
You can shower at my place
Dinner will be in motion
By time you ride on the highway
Hookah sit by
Buckle down, it's looking like another sleepless weekend
Working till I break
I know, the end will come
And it could be soon, if I don't make some change
I'm tryna put a million stones up in a Patek
I be smokin' by the O, I got a habit
Double Cuban link with a charm, I gotta have it
Cashed out on a new
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