Not a Saturday

Yeah
Feeling good
See im chilling on a Sunday
Not a Saturday
Said im chilling on a Sunday
Yeah
Not a Saturday
Waking up with my jammies on
Jamies-jamies on
Get up out of bed time to write a song
Write a song
Butter on my bagel
Come on over to the table
Take a snack, take a break
Come on please dont hesitate
My friends say I couldn't sing
But I sent them this banger
This banger yeah yeah
They say when I rage I look like the hulk
Yeah Bruce Banner, Bruce Branrer
Yeah yeah yeah
See im chilling on a Sunday
Not a Saturday
Said im chilling on a Sunday
Yeah
Not a Saturday
It was a Saturday I was waking up
Then my mom slapped me saying I was never good enough
Telling me I looked like a mouse
Need to get out of her house
Maybe try to find a spouse
I didnt wanna do that
So I went for a walk
Then I started to cry
I didnt even know why
Then I realized
It was a Saturday, Not a Sunday
You never chilling on a Saturday anyway
See im chilling on a Sunday
Not a Saturday
Said im chilling on a Sunday
Yeah
Not a Saturday
Chillin-Chillin
Chilling on a Sunday
Not a Saturday
Said im chilling on a Sunday
Yeah
Not a Saturday
Yeah im chilling on a turn-pike
With my friend, you know ethan
Yeah hes the man
We be chilling on the highway with our friends
Everytime you see us we're driving in a Benz
Yeah, They like our music cause its tame
WOW! Thats such a shame
That me and ethan are up here like a train
We're making our way up into fame yeah
Fame is my middle name and I try to stay away from
Anything thats negative
You not even relative just sensitive
Please back off my booty before you
Get the flippin cooties
Yeah
Cooties in my booty
This bout to play out like a movie Ratatouille
Mess with me and josh and you gon find a new scene
Caffeine in our veins and yeah we looking real mean
See im chilling on a Sunday
Not a Saturday
Said im chilling on a Sunday
Yeah
Not a Saturday
Chilling on a Sunday
Not a Saturday
Said im chilling on a Sunday
Yeah
Not a Saturday



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