Preferred Band/Artist: AKA
Verse 1:
We don't have money, party with honeys
Drinking getting drunk like dummies, with Bacardi,
oka, girls and smoke, somebody left the charcoal, my ou!
Everybody’s cross like I told you so
Bongs come out, girls eyes start to glow
A.K.A gets ready to spit blistering hot flows
Feeling like millionaires, who the hell cares
You had a crap week homey, I don't care!
I came to have a good time and get drunk out my mind
I'm plotting my girl and you messing up my high
It's the end of the week, start off good times
two days to go, so I'ma just enjoy my life
Bridge:
How many parties are we going to *echo on 'to' once*
How many bottles are we going through *echo on 'through' thrice*
There's something in the air, sunny days got me acting sick
And I know I ain't the only one getting pissed
Hook: (x2)
’Cause we be up early, ain't got no time to snooze
We living our lives we don't care, about you
We get the pressure up off our backs whenever, wherever
And party every weekend just like it's December
Verse 2:
Friday night lights, kill mics, so high like skies
Saturday still awake, like we living out of time
Life's so nice, how can people think of suicide
No time to fight, I'm fighting sleep again tonight
The club is crazy, A.K.A is damn lazy
Wanna go half on a baby, with a girl called Katie
You going home with me... [*ladies voice* maybe!!!]
After a couple drinks had her in the back-seat of the car
And she's like ... [*ladies voice* take me!!!]
Every weekend, party like December
Till next year november man, life gets better
Best memories in life forever remembered
Unplanned me and my friends party every weekend like it's forever
Hook: (x2)
’Cause we be up early, ain't got no time to snooze
We living our lives we don't care, about you
We get the pressure up off our backs whenever, wherever
And party every weekend just like it's December
Bridge 2:
How many honey's are we going 'to', *echo on 'to' once*
How many woman are we going 'through', *echo on 'through' thrice*
There's something in the air, sunny days got me acting sick
And I know I ain't the only one getting pissed
How many parties are we going 'to', *echo on 'to' once*
How many bottles are we going 'through', *echo on 'through' thrice*
There's something in the air, sunny days got me acting sick
And I know I ain't the only one getting pissed
Hook: (x2)
’Cause we be up early, ain't got no time to snooze
We living our lives we don't care, about you
We get the pressure up off our backs whenever, wherever
And party every weekend just like it's December
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