Lyrics

I thought the hands of time would change me And I'd be over this by now, yeah It's been too long since we got crazy I'm lowkey spinnin' out I'm countin' down 'til Friday come I'm gonna, I'm gonna do too much Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday Endless weekend, on a wave, yeah It's Friday again It's Saturday, Sunday, what? It's Friday again It's Saturday, Sunday, what? It's Friday again It's Saturday, Sunday, what? It's Friday again It's Saturday, Sunday, what? It's Friday again, what? This can't be bad for me, 'cause I want more Wanna feel the bass vibrating through the floor So keep it playing, I'm on a wave And I'ma ride it all the way When it comes like We want that weekend (Again, -gain, -gain, again) (-gain, again, -gain, -gain) Weekend, -kend (Again, -gain, -gain, again, -gain, oh) We want that weekend (Again, -gain, -gain, again) (-Gain, again, -gain, -gain) Weekend, -kend (Again, -gain, -gain, again) We want that week- Friday again It's Saturday, Sunday, what? It's Friday again (oh, we want that weekend) It's Saturday, Sunday, what? It's Friday again It's Saturday, Sunday, what? It's Friday again (-gain, -gain, -gain) (We, we) We want that weekеnd It's Friday again It's Saturday, Sunday, what? It's Friday again (Oh, we want that weekend) It's Saturday, Sunday, what? It's Friday again It's Saturday, Sunday, what? It's Friday again, -gain, -ain, -ain
Writer(s): Christopher Turner-irvin, Francisco Javier González, John Robinson Reid, Samantha Harper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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