Letras
Everyone loves Friday Night
I'm slurping ramen noodles when a baddie hit my line
She feeling fuego, hard to lay low when you looking fine
I'm driving CX-9, it's through the city, blinding lights
I'm tryna tango, kissing on her friends, she sniffin' white
I'm at the round-about but going round and round with her
Been stacking up my paper cuz the women playing rough
I got her tied up, I got her fired up
Said if I boot it - then I toot it
Have her riled up
Too bad I'm focused on my paper
Niggas trying us
I need a Nancy, not really rocking with Byers
I don't know where you fit in
You don't know what I'm doing
Cuz I've been spazzing lately
The situation's fluid
Wish I believed that everybody with me was the truest
Every stat up in the book says one of y'all is gonna Judas
I'm told, I'm on
Throwin my hands in the end zone
I'm just in my zone
Imma lay it low
While I'm living it up
Take that, make that
Why you break that?
Stand by baby
While I'm running it up
Working out the kinks baby, feeling like a baller
I don't wanna text baby, I'm just gonna call ya
Never out of words, and I'm feeling like the author
I know you wanna taste, and I ain't gonna starve ya
Go ahead girl
Take your phone out
Send that text back
Cuz the dawgs out
You can bring your homegirls
And we can ball out
We'll be taking shots on shots on shots on shots
On shots on shots on shots
Let's get poured up
All my Ciroc boys
And them tequila girls
That's a good choice
We can make some memories
Exchanging energies
I'm eyeing me
You eyeing you
Let's bounce and fuck like we was bitter enemies
Amenities
Rough sex later, but for now you just a friend to me
In the club vibey turnt as fuck exchanging pleasantries
I got my shades on
I'm really gone
I'm just doin me
The fuck these niggas on
I'm just in my zone
Imma lay it low
While I'm living it up
Take that, make that
Why you break that?
Stand by baby
While I'm running it up
Working out the kinks baby, feeling like a baller
I don't wanna text baby, I'm just gonna call ya
Never out of words, and I'm feeling like the author
I know you wanna taste, and I ain't gonna starve ya