Friday Night (feat. Mark Jean)

Friday night
She's gonna light the candles
Bae is getting right
I'm gonna pour some wine
Friday night, yeah
You know it's gonna be nice
It's gonna be nice
Friday night
Thank God
She's waiting at the doorway

Yeah
Waiting at the doorway
Talkin' bout Your Law like it's a court case
I'ma hand my wife a lighter, she could spark a flame
Right before the Shabbos (Sabbath) get here, we gon' perk the place
Oh my God, oh my God, you the realest
Yeah, I know your name, I'ma teach it to my chilluns
Talkin' bout your fame, breakin' records like Guinness
Say that I proclaim, call it word of mouth business
Yeah, yeah
Rest on Shabbos like I know you did
Yeah
Got the challah when I'm pourin
Oh yeah
Say a bracha (blessing), yeah, you know I did
Yeah
My whole family, they sayin' it's on yeah
This another way that we live out your mitzvahs (commandments)
Shabbos comin' back, we gotta prep cause we missed her
Shabbos comin' back, we gotta prep with the best stuff
Cause you know we gonna rest on Friday night

Friday night
She's gonna light the candles
Bae is getting right
I'm gonna pour some wine
Friday night, yeah
You know it's gonna be nice
It's gonna be nice
Friday night
Thank God
She's waiting at the doorway

We become one love
With the One Above
Put you in first place, first place
I love you from the first place, first place
Put you in first place, first place
She's standing at the doorway, doorway

We count up seven days
Then we relax and we pray
Get dressed up, yeah, we slay
Drink wine three times as you say
Mmm, the timelessness
As heaven kisses earth, well, I'm in bliss
Ain't nothin' like this, ain't nothin' like this
Ain't nothin' like her in a Shabbos dress
Every week, I do it just for her
At the end of the week, it's all about her
That's for sure, no exceptions
Life is full of lessons
Friday night, you know it's about my wife
A time without pursuit of pain
Only holy thoughts in my brain

Friday night
She's gonna light the candles
Bae is getting right
I'm gonna pour some wine
Friday night, yeah
You know it's gonna be nice
It's gonna be nice
Friday night
Thank God
She's waiting at the doorway

We become Friday night
One love, Friday night
With the one above, Friday night
Put you in first place, first place
I love you from the first place, first place
Put you in first place, first place
Standin' at the doorway, doorway



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Abelow
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