Through the Weekend (Slow + Reverb)
On me
On me
On the weekend
On me
On the weekend
Thinking
Bitch pulled up on me
On the weekend
Bitch pulled
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
Yeah
You know what we thinking
Take her clothes off then we get to freaking
Yeah
Ima beat 'er by the weekend
Preacher man pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
What he say
What he say
We both got to speaking
Sometimes I wonder who out here really giving confession
Or if he go home behind closed doors recollecting like God
I be like God
I be like
I be just like most these mortal man too
I be like
But does that mean that man doomed cause he ain't made this oath I made to you
What that mean he been consumed
By this world that's left askew
All these creations conditions you drew 'em
Yeah
Drew 'em
I just hope my souls very fruitful you know
We both know
I won't let it mold cause I'm feeling truthful
Feeling truth
I want you fasho you looking real useful
Looking real useful
No wait i meant youthful
Youth
So just come thru fool
Bitch pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
Yeah
You know what we thinking
Take her clothes off then we get to freaking
Yeah
Ima beat 'er by the weekend
Preacher man pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
What he say
What he say
We both got to speaking
Sometimes I wonder who out here really giving confession
Or if he go home behind closed doors recollecting like God
Run around with a piece
Run around with a piece
Like we in dominguez
In dominguez
When she out late at night
Wear pants like a cheetah
Roll around in something nice
Wich yo lil diva
She all on my penis
She rolling around I carry my fetus
I'm making her marriage
We out in a carriage
Welcome my praier
All this right here
It came from my prayers
Yeah
Yeah yeah
It came from my prayers
Your mind is hysteria
Every time you round you always be scarring us
We do not blair witch ya
We do not blair witch ya
Yeah
Blair witch ya
Ya dig
Bitch pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
Yeah
You know what we thinking
Take her clothes off then we get to freaking
Yeah
Ima beat it by the weekend
Preacher man pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
What he say
What he say
We both got to speaking
Sometimes I wonder who out here really giving confession
Or if he go home behind closed doors recollecting like God
We just tryna party hard
Yeah
Through the weekend
You gon hop inside my car through the weekend
Yeah
We all gonna act our age through the weekend
Leave your problems all back home through the weekend
On me
On the weekend
On me
On the weekend
Thinking
Bitch pulled up on me
On the weekend
Bitch pulled
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
Yeah
You know what we thinking
Take her clothes off then we get to freaking
Yeah
Ima beat 'er by the weekend
Preacher man pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
What he say
What he say
We both got to speaking
Sometimes I wonder who out here really giving confession
Or if he go home behind closed doors recollecting like God
I be like God
I be like
I be just like most these mortal man too
I be like
But does that mean that man doomed cause he ain't made this oath I made to you
What that mean he been consumed
By this world that's left askew
All these creations conditions you drew 'em
Yeah
Drew 'em
I just hope my souls very fruitful you know
We both know
I won't let it mold cause I'm feeling truthful
Feeling truth
I want you fasho you looking real useful
Looking real useful
No wait i meant youthful
Youth
So just come thru fool
Bitch pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
Yeah
You know what we thinking
Take her clothes off then we get to freaking
Yeah
Ima beat 'er by the weekend
Preacher man pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
What he say
What he say
We both got to speaking
Sometimes I wonder who out here really giving confession
Or if he go home behind closed doors recollecting like God
Run around with a piece
Run around with a piece
Like we in dominguez
In dominguez
When she out late at night
Wear pants like a cheetah
Roll around in something nice
Wich yo lil diva
She all on my penis
She rolling around I carry my fetus
I'm making her marriage
We out in a carriage
Welcome my praier
All this right here
It came from my prayers
Yeah
Yeah yeah
It came from my prayers
Your mind is hysteria
Every time you round you always be scarring us
We do not blair witch ya
We do not blair witch ya
Yeah
Blair witch ya
Ya dig
Bitch pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
Yeah
You know what we thinking
Take her clothes off then we get to freaking
Yeah
Ima beat it by the weekend
Preacher man pulled up on me on the weekend
On the weekend
What he say
What he say
We both got to speaking
Sometimes I wonder who out here really giving confession
Or if he go home behind closed doors recollecting like God
We just tryna party hard
Yeah
Through the weekend
You gon hop inside my car through the weekend
Yeah
We all gonna act our age through the weekend
Leave your problems all back home through the weekend
Credits
Writer(s): Dean Lepianka
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