Weekend @ Monica's

It's the weekend I'm tryna get my freak in
I feel the need like the breezes in the trees
Yeah
Don't need a reason I'll change just like the seasons
Yeah I've been reading
Cuz Miles is always geekin

It's so relatable
Like carbon copy yeah your papers traceable
I'll sift thru the change when my days aren't available, ink's not erasable
Thumbin thru cash if you're capable
Hit up the fax for the mailable
Forward address on my desk like your main thing cuz the manicure nailable

Fallin to earth I didn't crash land
Correct my course slippin through the sand
Through the hourglass cracks of my hand
Fingers to toes
7 Realms that I passed

I gotta go back
Thrown to the wolves, now we hunt in packs
I'm doin like 90 over the limit
And it's never too fast, nah

It's not a weekend at Bernies
Pulling my strings cuz my heart has been hurting
Learn to crawl when I fall I am learning
Ay
Can you stand up so they stand down
Hold on queen you dropped your crown
Know your worth you smile they frown
Drip so big you slip they drown-in
Yeah-ah
Drip so big you slip they drownin

She wanna take a vacation
I told her baby let's not get complacent
Bottom of the bottle you've been chasin
Why is the time always wasted

I don't know why I don't want your help
Broken inside I fell off the shelf
Picked up my pieces and shared the wealth
Could never forget how I lost myself
It's all been said
Nothings left
That's still something
So please don't stress
We got time god bless this mess
Crew to captain swab the deck

Coast side still kicking
Muscle cars hard whippin
Flex big shirts rippin
Crop tops no zippin
Hennessy I been sippin
Viper venom I been spittin
Drip big they been slippin
Easy flow I ain't sittin

She wanna take a vacation
I told her baby let's not get complacent
Bottom of the bottle you've been chasin
Why is the time always wasted

I don't know why I don't want your help
Broken inside I fell off the shelf
Picked up my pieces and shared the wealth
Could never forget how I lost myself
It's all been said
Nothings left
That's still something
So please don't stress
We got time god bless this mess
Crew to captain swab the deck



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Writer(s): Corey Spetifore
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