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away 


Soak it up 
Dirty Sponge 
Take a dive into the deep end
Summer Grunge 
Don’t grow up 
Embrace the plunge
Every night feels like the weekend

On the weekend, you played me
By the way you still looking basic
Ballin now, you wish you didn't play me

Are you ready let's go
Take your top off slow
Vegas,

I been holdin' my love back
Late nite chiefin' OG by myself
But as I see you roll that backwood
Do you mind if we could chill?
Girl you lookin' like

too soon
Wondering where’s the weekend gone
Missing you until it hurts inside
Wishing I could squeeze you tight
The future’s murky but your face is all

Obvious decisions...
You out of town for the weekend with your bitches
Don’t let your make-up run on the linen
You got Louis V luggage when your

me
Take time just to let the days go by
Could you sleep in
Would you have kids with me
Stack bins when it's time to move our home
It's a hard row

the party
And we finna turn it up like it's bottles of Bacardi, aye
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice 
She gone mix in the juice!
It's the weekend

knew you were holding back
By the way you looked at me
When you’re up this high
There’s no coming down
The time of my life
With you around
Second weekend

ain’t all that I got
Baby you a catch you tryna get caught
Nothing getting by ya you can’t be bought
Never taking less than that’s what you taught
You

be yourself then please stop by
There's not dress code it's casual attire

We gather every weekend to celebrate
All the dreamers and the ones who

Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah

Shawty wanna slide on the weekend
The way she do it always have a nigga tweaking
Like roddy rich  bitch I'm balling

Budzisz się rano
Ponury świat za oknem znów za gardło chwyta Cię
Nie masz już sił by walczyć z każdym nowym dniem
Idziesz do pracy i dobrze wiesz
Że

Won't you be coming up this weekend
I pulled my phone out and unlocked the door
Won't you be here for me this weekend
That's kind of selfish, don't

through the thread, sit me down guilty I just pled
Why don't you just stop while your ahead, been a busy weekend
Feel like I just need a friend (Yeah)

I

we found a reason to...

Sing this song like we're never going home again
We'll break the rules and have a few drinks to forget the weekend

All you

Windows tinted 5 percent
No payments, no dividends
Cash come at the weekend
You bi-weekly
Way I’m paid it’s tri weekly
Triple yo pay, make blue bills

a fog barked
at by the neighbors dog forgot my keys i went back
inside I got a flat so i can't ride The phone rings AW JEEZ
now what? i am an idiot so i

crying, you ask why and we talk 
I explain my situation you hold your reservations 
As we walk 

You can tell that I'm hiding 
Words betrayed by my eyes
I

Thoughts are rushing by
And my mind ain't ready
I'm shifting back and forth
And my hands won't steady
I'm always thinking 'bout it
More than I'd like

panic attacks at the club on the weekend
In the mood
Out of tune
Like it won't ever stop

Pressure
Time will never be better
Judging by the billboard get

I used to go over to your house every weekend
We started out as friends
I said I love you you thought too intense
Used to come over
Almost every week

Why cant the weekends be longer
(Yea, Yea)
Why cant the weekends be longer
(Yea, Yea)
Why cant the weekends be longer
When my mind a lil calmer
Far

This could be the great escape
And if it isn’t, baby, why just wait?
We can lie or we can try to
Open up our eyes

Pack the car
Say goodbye
By

truly understands
So much pressure I gotta be the man 

I'm addicted 
I need an escape plan for the weekend 
Lean, weed, loud, it could be the internet