Listen to 12:12 AM / PATIENTS (F*****G UP A FRIDAY) [feat. Aitch & Infinite Coles] by Everything Is Recorded

12:12 AM / PATIENTS (F*****G UP A FRIDAY) [feat. Aitch & Infinite Coles]

Everything Is Recorded

Electronic

Apple Music Note

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Everything Is Recorded

Everything Is Recorded

Performer

Aitch

Vocals

Infinite Coles

Vocals

Richard Russell

Richard Russell

Programming

Joe Brown

Keyboards

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Aitch

Songwriter

Infinite Coles

Songwriter

Richard Russell

Richard Russell

Composer

Theo Brown

Composer

Timmaz Zolleyn

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Richard Russell

Richard Russell

Producer

Guy Davie

Engineer

Joe Brown

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Fucking up a Friday night

Fucking up a Friday night

[Verse 2]

Bundles Molly, special o'ccasion, nowblack out, it's morning

Movin' backwards, up again, I sink in spirits soarin'

Fucking up a Friday night, I'm bleedin' from the freedom

Cuts and battle scars, last night it was ours

[Verse 3]

Yo, fucking up a Friday night

Manic up in Manny

In the club in Calais, saw a gally on the Xanny

Baby shake her batty, and let me film it like I'm Sam Ed

It were people in the bed, so we got freaky in the alley

Lost bare cash, my head top's mashed

And we got a couple fines, 'cause the place is smashed

Fuck it, go mad, we ain't tryna come back

Take a loss, blow a bag, make it back, that's that

[Verse 4]

Filled with love and other drugs, we're seeking affirmation

Desperately, we roll along, meanwhile our hearts are breakin'

Chasin' fakes, embracin' shade, creating expectations

Ways you could've grown, now you're on your own

[Verse 5]

Yo, yo, expectations created, escaped in a spaceship

She fed me a drink, I just blinked, now I'm naked

Wavy, I'm faded, this drink I been takin'

It's purple and tasty, I'm fucked up and wasted

I would go home, but if I did, that'd be basic

I can't see shit, out of my head's on vacation

Turn around, everyone's pupils dilated

Fuck it, I'm bakin', man, bill up and blaze it

[Verse 6]

(For another life) For how long, yeah? (For another life)

(For another life) For how long? (Yeah, yeah)

(For another life) For how long, yeah, yeah? (For another life)

(For another life) For how long?

[Verse 7]

Fucking up a Friday night (Okay)

Fucking up a Friday night

Written by: Aitch, Infinite Coles, Richard Russell, Theo Brown, Timmaz Zolleyn

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