Weekday (Explicit)

Weekday (Explicit) - Aitch/Mo$tack/Steel Banglez

Lyrics by：Harrison Armstrong/Steel Banglez/MoStack

Composed by：Harrison Armstrong/Steel Banglez/MoStack

Steel banglez

What we sayin' mo yeah

She said men are trash I think girls are too

Put the blame on me but I'm the same as you

Still the same old aitch man I stay so smooth

Manny boy I stepped in with the same old crew

Pretty one thick but she holds it nice

Swear her p***y so tight had to bone it twice

Baby gal why you being photo shy

I won't post it I just think the photo's nice

She said men are trash I said yeah that's true

But you're the company you keep and I'm chillin' here wid you

So what does that make you

You know I stay grippin'

I just can't be sippin' man I'ma blaze that shoosh

You know how I'm livin'

I just gotta switch women

Man I can't be chilling with the same old boo

And I'm still winning with the same old school

I can probably f**k my teacher from my old school

Miss thompson I know one ting

She just come from turkey she got liposuction

And this girl does some psycho suckin'

But she want it all now and so I rushed it

Yeah

She want it all now man it's gettin' impatient

And when she leaves she be makin' statements

But she comin' back ain't nuttin' changing

I just tell her holla at me when she at the station

Club goin' up on a weekday

We don't ever have a weak day

Ayy let's get to foreplay

She gon' do whatever we say

Club goin' up on a weekday

We don't ever have a weak day

Ayy let's get to foreplay

She gon' do whatever we say

Your mans on one grab the blonde one

Or bring the brunette man I just want fun

I'm with queen ones

I would bring bro but remember

That time you never gave me one

'Cause I'm a crazy one I need a lady one

I want a baby but don't want a baby mum

Aitch said p***y when I asked what he ate for lunch

Hundred bags is what I made this month

Yeah I'll bag your ex man don't care what he said

Get up in between legs eat it like a creme egg

Tell her you know nuttin' 'bout me yet

Then I dash it like I seen fed haha

Yeah skrrt round like it's nascar

Moving like a trap star cali in a glass jar

Stepped in smellin' like a rasta

Lookin' like a rapper this is what I asked for

Club goin' up on a weekday

We don't ever have a weak day

Ayy let's get to foreplay

She gon' do whatever we say

Club goin' up on a weekday

We don't ever have a weak day

Ayy let's get to foreplay

She gon' do whatever we say

My ting wants to switch up the guys she's seein'

Reason being she say I party too much for a human being

I don't just f**k girl in the european

I don't even ask who the girl I'm seeing

You're pissed if your girl's in the room that we in yeah

Go watch your girlfriend boy

Go watch your girlfriend boy boy boy boy boy