The Weekend

Think we've started something
Sun's coming up and she's still wearing nothing
You give me the feeling that I've never had
When it goes, I just wanna get her back

I blame it on the liquor
Dancing in the kitchen
Play it cool till I kiss her
Then the bitter taste hits
It stings but I can't live without it
(Can't live without it)

She said, 'Don't let the high go to waste'
But girl ain't that the trouble with the chase?
If you wanted, I could be your last mistake

Let me be your man for the weekend
Let me be your man for the weekend
Let me be your man for the weekend
Let me be your man for the weekend

(For the weekend)

Tell me where you're going
If I can get a ticket there
Girl, I wanna know it
Swaying pretty heavy like I'm love-stoned
The way you move got me up in your zone
Can't figure out why you're so hypnotic
All I know is baby I don't wanna stop it
Then the bitter taste hits
It stings but I can't live without it
(Can't live without it)

She said, 'Don't let the high go to waste'
But girl ain't that the trouble with the chase?
If you wanted, I could be your last mistake
(Can't live without it)

Be your man for the weekend
Let me be your man for the weekend
Let me be your man for the weekend
Let me be your man for the weekend

I blame it on the liquor
Dancing in the kitchen
Play it cool till I kiss her
Finger on the trigger
Ain't no competition, yeah
Girl you're such a thriller
Can't figure out why you're so hypnotic
All I know is baby, I don't wanna stop it
Then the bitter taste hits
It stings but I can't live without it

Let me be your man for the weekend
Let me be your man for the weekend
Let me be your man for the weekend
Let me be your man for the weekend

For the weekend
For the weekend, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Price, Jackson Owens
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