My Weekend

Woah,
Woah,
Woah,
'Cause I aint thinking bout where I haven't been what I haven't done
Im still a kid, but I
keep saying back when I was young
'Cause we all growing up fast
How long does youth last?
They say it goes too fast baby
Throwing out all the thoughts that keep me tied down
how 'bout we line up the shots and take 'em right now
'Cause all the women look hot on their night out
Im trynna see one use my shirt as a night gown

Cause every other night seems worthless
My heart never beats the same as the first kiss
Yeah tonight is the first night for everything
So we only meeting girls that we never seen
Im taking the night off, she takin' it right off
Know it's going down soon as she shut the light off
Tonight is a pleasure, I'm down for whatever
Get it all done, long as we all together

I spend my weekend loving and drinking
it aint a secret, nooo,
I got a feeling that this aint real and
I think its too good to be true

Forget about the bills you haven't paid
Forget about the good decisions that you haven't made
Forget about the money that you probably should have saved
You can go back to working hard another day
we're staying up all night writing songs
we've been working all week and the days are long
but right now is the moment I've been waiting on
Im faded off a couple doubles but im staying strong

'Cause my kicks look clean
My moneys still green
This girl 22 but she acts 18
Damn she look mean
Damn she look mean
Wouldn't be surprised if the girl was prom queen
Can't hear a word, music full blast
and im squeezing through a crowed trynna move past
yeah these nights hurt my wallet, I abuse cash
but when you having fun, time and money move fast

I spend my weekend loving and drinking
it aint a secret, nooo,
I got a feeling that this aint real and
I think its too good to be true

What we gotta do before the bar close down
someone tell the waitress "one more round"
I aint leaving here before we do this right
someone call the cab and we all go home
'Cause I aint sleeping in my bed alone
Im about to show you how to end a perfect night

I spend my weekend loving and drinking
it aint a secret, nooo,
I got a feeling that this aint real and
I think its too good to be true

I spend my weekend loving and drinking
it aint a secret, nooo,
I got a feeling that this aint real and
I think its too good to be true



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Garmany, Cesar Estrada, Daniel Flores, Kyle Christensen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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