The Weekend

See you in the city
Looking all pretty
But I pretend you don't exist
See you in the city
Looking all pretty
But I pretend you don't exist
Deleted your number
You must have head it right about now
Deleted your number

She said you wanna ride while she smoke weed
She said she got a friend just like her
They wanna come through for the weekend
They wanna do drugs and fuck for the weekend
Money and drugs
Money and drugs
For the weekend
It's different feeling you put me in
Different feeling you put me in (money and pussy)
Different feeling you put me in (money and drugs)

Lil shawty ass juicy
Hit my crib make a movie
And I know she choosing
And I love what you doing
Love how you move it
In the club like you love me
I'm the plug for good loving
Who she calls on the weekend
She get excited when I come over for the weekend
Switching up her plans she expect for me to sleep in
Swimming in that pussy I go diving off the deep in
Hit it from the back and grip them beads while it's leaking
(who you want)
You should tell me girl who you want
I thought you weren't serious
I sent you flowers but you ain't got it
I send you money before the morning
I know I hurt you many times
I'm sorry
Falling in love with these drugs instead of you

Drugs my new best friend
Drugs money and pussy
Alone in the dark
I see many demons
I kill all of my demons
They can't really stop my demon
I know I have been sick
I need my medicine
I have been pabing shit
I have been creating shit
Lone night I have been in the trap
Need me fucking millions
Now who you want
You should tell me girl who you want



Credits
Writer(s): Kasseem Dean, Clifford J. Harris, Tyrone Johnson, Jeffery Lamar Williams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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