Tekst Utworu

Thank God it's Friday, gonna turn it up Let's mix some bad and the good, and forget 'bout what we should 'Cause it's Friday and I like it hot Cubes of ice in the glass heating up with every touch If you like to play, if you like to play then I'm the game Watch out what I say, I don't know the rules and pour champagne, champagne Thank God it's Friday, gonna turn it up Let's mix some bad and the good, and forget 'bout what we should 'Cause it's Friday and I like it hot Cubes of ice in the glass heating up with every touch Yeah, it's Friday, Friday, day, day, ey, ey, ey, ey Thank God it's Friday, Friday, day, day, ey, ey, ey, ey Who cares 'bout Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, baby When the view is hazy be a little crazy Love blind, don't mind, reckless, devine Yeah, maybe we're good at being hasty If you like to play, if you like to play then I'm the game Watch out what I say, I don't know the rules and pour champagne, champagne Thank God it's Friday, gonna turn it up Let's mix some bad and the good, and forget 'bout what we should 'Cause it's Friday and I like it hot Cubes of ice in the glass heating up with every touch Yeah, it's Friday, Friday, day, day, ey, ey, ey, ey Thank God it's Friday, Friday, day, day, ey, ey, ey, ey Thank God it's Friday, gonna turn it up Let's mix some bad and the good, and forget 'bout what we should 'Cause it's Friday and I like it hot Cubes of ice in the glass heating up with every touch
Writer(s): Charlotte Cooper, Joshua Morgan, Billy Morgan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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