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see, how this story, ended should be
Gather strength, use my force, and screaming, in a loud voice

Every Weekends I wake up
With though let's get fucked

this weekend but you can come over after (Yeah)
They switching up it's like what happened? (Yeah)
You know they follow Kura cause he preaching like

ain't so cheap and cheerful
My eyes lost track along the way
Got nothing left to say
I'm not your coke'd up weekend
Gay bar's best friend mate
So get

through polluted skies
Augmenting polluting skies

Feels like the sun's burning out
I barely leave the house but I went to the grocery store on a weekend

mind
Living stress free
All of the time
Oh fuck the time
It has flown by
Still care free cause it feels so Right
Daaamn
This shit tight
This shit tight

feel my face
It's the weekend, overthinking
Got no plans with my friends
I wonder why do I care so much?
Why do I even care at all?
I think that, it's

to endure
For us to be pushed through, churned by the system
Lost count of the brothers that's gone missing
I lost my cousin cause they couldn't see past

passing by
He told me throw a dollar in the hat here and tell me what you wanna hear
I threw a dollar in his ball cap, and this is what I said
Gimme little

just a lesson I learned
Don't get stunned by the headlights
And you can make a right turn at the red light
DND, I'm gone for the weekend
No stress,

It'a a tuesday night
And I'm chillin with you by my side
Got your hand wrapped up in mine
It's a good night
Yeah it's a good night
But I feel like

the fool
Like you knew I would
No contest plea
Jury's unanimous
It's justice served
I'm up to no good
Everybody's getting drunk for the weekend
You can give

the night away
And Sunday, I'm alone again

Cause Love is a weekend

I can't stand how the week crawls by
We Pretend like work is our real life
But when I get

the weekend,
Just to find that it flies by too soon.
So, she holds on to Friday
(Like it's the last of its kind)
And, in the blink of an eye,
Her Saturday is

Call me when you're high
Turn up on the weekend
Call me when you're bored
Talk about your feelings
Devil in your eyes
Just want me for the evening

No stress, only weekends
Feeling the sun shining on our skins
Forgot all my sins yeah
Since I decided to see life through another lense
Feeling good

night, she do whatever I say
She's my weekend
My weekend special on a Friday (Weekend special)
She told me baby boy, you've got to do it my way
I told her

Tempted by fate
You were all that I craved
I can't wait til morning
Cuz when it gets late
There's no other person
That I call to make mistakes
Mmm mmm

I've

to regular she is
A longing bitch
Several days caught up in your gaze
Nullified by the excitement protruding
Years mark the signs of fruitless efforts made

defense 



True love no pretend 



I feel like we’ve weekend 



My thoughts started creeping 



I get high to weekend 



I’ll come by next weekend

They only by ya side when you show em that you ballin'
Can't deny the facts but i can call it what i call it
Say you don't need me ima finish what ya

where this was going
And made sure we stopped to say
We know this can't go past the weekend
As for tonight maybe let's just pretend
That the way we feel

Pick ya feet up
Ask the chick to pass the gin the whole liter
She claim the valley for the weekend
That's the shit that we love
So I be screaming I

incubate my jealousy
But even when you're home, you're still just out of reach

Dear you, will you remember me

I miss you like Mondays miss weekends, your

don't care what the tea been
Only focused on myself
New shit poppin, over sale
Staying home this weekend
I got myself, got myself, got myself
I didn't