Lyrics

Tell the missus that the weekends are just for the boys You won't see me until Sunday, don't get paranoid Just like soldiers at the bar, we got shots to deploy It's Friday night and we gon' make some fucking noise Yeah, the boys (yeah, the boys), yeah, the boys (yeah, the boys) It's Friday night and we're gon' make some fucking noise Yeah, the boys (yeah, the boys), yeah, the boys (yeah, the boys) Tell the missus that the weekend's for the motherfucking boys Tell the missus that the weekend's for the motherfucking boys Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Tell the missus that the weekend's for the motherfucking boys All you fellas just be jealous, you can't stop the girls We glamour and we reckless, we got shots to spill Boy, we know how to party when we drop the bills It's Friday night and we gon' rock the whole wide world All the DJ's know that we have come to own the night We're intoxicated underneath the lights At the bar we keep reloading till we crash and we burn It's Friday night and we gon' rock the motherfucking world Yeah, the girls (yeah, the girls), yeah, the girls (yeah, the girls) All you fellas just be jealous, you can't stop the girls Yeah, the girls (yeah, the girls), yeah, the girls (yeah, the girls) It's Friday night and we gon' rock the motherfucking world It's Friday night and we gon' rock the motherfucking world Yeah, the boys (yeah, the boys), yeah, the girls (yeah, the girls) Yeah, the boys (yeah, the boys), yeah, the girls (yeah, the girls) Yeah, the boys (yeah, the boys), yeah, the girls (yeah, the girls) It's Friday night and we gon' rock the motherfucking world
Writer(s): Demetrius Savelio, Luciana Caporaso, Nick Clow, Joel Fletcher, Steven Diangelo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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