Friday Night

Last line until the club dies, one last ___ until the sun rises White wine, imported sunglasses Couple white brides ain't what we all after? So what was all that for? I wish we all high! 'Cause if you ain't the way I do, you living a lie Living a lie Living a lie Living a lie Living a lie Living a lie Living a lie Living a lie Just live and let die Live and let die, live and let die, 007 that's live and let die No way they gon' let me into Heaven when I I go out on a Friday night (why) (And I don't know why) I come home on a Saturday morning (Bitches don't mean nothin') J'ai dit "bitches don't mean nothin'" They don't mean shit, they don't mean nada Louis, Michael Kors ou Prada I don't give a fuck, bwitch, j'pas ton papa I go hard in that paint, they tryna' catch me ridin' dirty su'a main Cuz I been up, I been down, j'ai fais toute le tour du downtown I been low, I been up! I done been mississippin' in the truck And I listened to that Big, Pac, Nate, Pun, Aaliyah, Left Eye "Age Ain't Nothing but a Number" when I I go out on a Friday night (And I don't know why) I come home on a Saturday morning I go out on a Friday night (And I don't know why) I come home on a Saturday morning I go out on a Friday night (And I don't know why) I come home on a Saturday morning (Bitches don't mean nothin')