The Weekend (Remix)

Lyrics by：aidan fuller/Dava Norman

Composed by：Kyle Buckley/Kyle Scherrer/Max Levin/aidan fuller

BIBI：

Barbie wanna party like all night

And she looking like a zombie in her off white

She looking yeah she looking for a hand out

She think 'cause she with me she in a band now

Pull up in the truck pack it up like a limosine

Looking like a blast from the past look like Billie Jean

And you're the only ten I see and I hope you like Hennessy

BIBI：

And why why why why why

Why why why why why

Aren't you into me

BIBI：

You only call me on the weekend

You only love me when we freakin'

You got me jumpin' off the deep end

You only call me on the

You only call me on the

You only call me on the weekend

347aidan：

So weekends past

Now where you at

Where you go

Could you call me back

Would you answer all your missed calls

Will you tell me why you feel off

Would you answer all you missed calls

The weekend just don't feel long

And tell me why we don't talk

And why I'm right but feel wrong

BIBI/347aidan：

And why why why why why

Why why why why why

Aren't you into me

Aren't you into me

And why why why why why

Why why why why why

Aren't you into me

BIBI/347aidan：

You only call me on the weekend

You only love me when we freakin'

You got me jumpin' off the deep end

You only call me on the

You only call me on the weekend

BIBI/347aidan：

Call me up if you're lonely

See I got the keys from my homies

You the baddest one my trophy

Only you you you you

Only free past midnight

Type of don't sit right

Rather be alone and get high oh

BIBI：

You only call me on the weekend

You only love me when we freakin'

You got me jumpin' off the deep end

You only call me on the

You only call me on the

You only call me on the weekend