Lyrics

Two shots to the weekend Ain't nobody grieving Too early for the feelings Too late for the pretense Two shots to the weekend Ain't nobody grieving Too early for the feelings Too late for the pretense Me I jus wnna jaiye Bad energy stay far away Me I dey my lane just dey maintain Everything criss I no dey complain I don't want no stress unah Me and my gs came to vibes and we flex unah Sey the money dey for hand and we dey spending now If you ain't broski, don't take it personaaal Tell that broda move from me Tell why you wnna make a move on me When the girlies dey here and the shayo plenti Shey you no wan help yourself and hold something Tell that broda move from me Tell why you wnna make a move on me When the girlies dey here and the shayo plenti Shey you no wan help yourself and hold something Two shots to the weekend Ain't nobody greiving Too early for the feelings Too late for the pretence Two shots to the weekend Ain't nobody grieving Too early for the feelings Too late for the pretense Green White Green never looked so clean Drip so icy straight from medellin Giddy cartel so it's murder on the scene Eye for an eye till we still that money glean Presidential vibes but you know you're my queen Tethered to your line Have been calling like a fiend Moonwalking up and down like Billy Jean Give me one chance lemme show you what I mean Chop life living in giddy of Telaviv Fly you across the world to places you never been Sweet one orekelewa like Genevive Real life miss independence, girl of my dream You say you've been looking for love in the wrong places Bunch of jokers In a stack with aces You know me I ain't got time to be wasting So sit back Baby girl lemme do the chasing Two shots to the weekend Ain't nobody grieving Too early for the feelings Too late for the pretense Two shots to the weekend Ain't nobody grieving Too early for the feelings Too late for the pretense
Writer(s): Richard Awoyemi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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