Friday

Friday night, I watch her clean her room
I love and hate her at the same time
I wanna get her out of the mess she's in
But she don't ever wanna come to mine

Friday night, she stays at home
She wanna tell me how she's getting on fine
She's so lazy and I don't get why
She's looking to get me, ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah
Whatever she holds against me
Ah-ah-ah
Whatever she holds against me

I don't think I'll be seeing her again
But still love her with all of my heart
Maybe one day she'll listen what I've been saying
But I don't wanna make it long

I gotta close all the roads to her
So, I could really be moving on
I'm sorry how I did
But I don't think me and you work anymore

Ah-ah-ah
Whatever she holds against me
Ah-ah-ah
Whatever she holds against me



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Writer(s): Xenya Genovese, Nicolaj Thomsen
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