The Morning After

Ayo I live for the morning after
My apartment is a disaster
Best friend fell asleep underneath my bed from turning up too much again
They left all my doors open
Nothing got stolen
Last night was a moment
It's good that I don't remember
Stumbling home
Or which bar I was in when I lost my phone
SHIT
I hope it ain't dead though
I woke up in my bed though
Last thing I remember
Grabbing two shots
And someone in the crew screaming "Let's Go!"
After that
Nothing
I'm pretty sure I blacked out
Not bad for my first night back out
Met a new girl
I can't remember her name
But she knew she was wanted
And I'm glad that you came
Cause...

TO THE FRIDAYS YOU CANT REMEMBER
THE SATURDAYS THAT WE SPENT IN BED
THE SUNDAYS THAT WE SHOULD'VE BEEN RESTING

BUT WE DRANK INSTEAD

No loud noise, please
It's an emergency
I need you to stop when you're talking to me
I haven't gone this hard since I was like 18
And you're fucking up my day right now
How does Yee do it?
I would be foolish to live my life just like this daily
(Was it fun)
Alright, Yeah. Maybe
(Well then, there it is)
You wanna hear something crazy?
If there's anything I remember
It was sitting in the back of a black '89 Mercedes
I could tell by the leather
And the lights in the back
And the old school knobs on the A/C
I think she said her favorite song was Jasey
Or that her favorite emcee was Jay-Z
I don't know who she was or remember her name
But she knew she was wanted

And I'm glad that you came
Cause...

TO THE FRIDAYS YOU CANT REMEMBER

THE SATURDAYS THAT WE SPENT IN BED
THE SUNDAYS THAT WE SHOULD'VE BEEN RESTING
BUT WE DRANK INSTEAD

Look
I'm on a mission to find you
I will
Cause Friday night was more than just thrills
I don't know your name
And I been out the game
But you just know when you know that it's real
And you just know what you feel when you feel it
And realize what you need when you lose it
There's nothing left for me left but to do it

You're the finish line
And I'm running right through it
I just got one question
WHERE'S MY PHONE?

TO THE FRIDAYS YOU CANT REMEMBER
THE SATURDAYS THAT WE SPENT IN BED
THE SUNDAYS THAT WE SHOULD'VE BEEN RESTING
BUT GOT DRUNK INSTEAD



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Writer(s): Thayne Brown
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