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Everybody talkin' 'bout Monday It's still Sunday, and I'm gonna drink 'til the morning Cut me off a piece of that, honey I got money, and it don't sleep if you're boring Whiskey sour sweet, pour one up for me I'll be in the booth with my girl by my side California heat, I'll be sweatin' deep Shawty, you so bad, they should make it a crime Yeah, ride on me, if you want, stay longing I'm outside lovely, in my M4 looking so sweet Everybody talkin' 'bout Monday It's still Sunday, and I'm gonna drink 'til the morning Cut me off a piece of that, honey I got money, and it don't sleep if you're boring Everybody talkin' 'bout Monday It's still Sunday, and I'm gonna drink 'til the morning And I'm gonna drink 'til the morning Skip another line, got your nine-to-five I'm not going to waste another minute with you Stick it into drive as we're getting high Lying in my bed, we got nothing to do Yeah, ride on me, if you want, stay longing I'm outside lovely, in my M4 looking so sweet Everybody talkin' 'bout Monday It's still Sunday, and I'm gonna drink 'til the morning Cut me off a piece of that, honey I got money, and it don't sleep if you're boring Everybody talkin' 'bout Monday It's still Sunday, and I'm gonna drink 'til the morning Everybody talkin' 'bout Monday Cut me off a piece of that, honey Everybody talkin' 'bout Monday Cut me off a piece of that, honey Everybody talkin' 'bout Monday It's still Sunday, and I'm gonna drink 'til the morning Cut me off a piece of that, honey I got money, and it don't sleep if you're boring
Writer(s): Vincent Van Den Ende, Marlon Mcclain, Samuel Yun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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