Lyrics

Tonight I'm doing me, I can't do no better My friends keep calling me, I'm down for whatever Double clicking all my pictures You thinking bout me, I ain't thinking bout you, nah, nah I bet you mad that you let me go Telling she should keep you Swear I wouldn't wanna be her I ain't mad, I'm just loving myself But you're mad âE˜cause I really don't need ya Guess now or never, getting back together You can call you can text I ain't never gonna answer, oh no! It's Friday night and it's me you're missing Don't worry bout nothing Bout to kick it with my friends But you get jealous when you see me Clicking on my pictures on IG It's Friday night and it's me you're missing Okay swag on a million Now what you ain't fin to do Is try to count my swag Can't nobody count a million Now what you ain't fin to do is let you drive that coupe I'm in the passenger chairlin' Okay, don't know bout he doing quite just like me He thirsty I'm vegan, that man to succeed All these bitches tryina find you, they found me I get shoes with the bottom like a crime scene Red bottoms broke buys who cares about them Back to the house doors closing until you had them all And if your man want beef, for beef's sake Make that phone call, let him know I sweep stakes And give me those cares, for keep's sake's What you wanna do is let it go, free day It's Friday night and it's me you're missing Don't worry bout nothing Bout to kick it with my friends But you get jealous when you see me Clicking on my pictures on IG It's Friday night and it's me you're missing I bet you wish that we were still together You thought that I'd be weak, I'm doing better I didn't fit into your picture It was all about you, it wasn't a word about me, no, no And that's exactly what got you here, whoa Telling she should keep you Swear I wouldn't wanna be her I ain't mad, I'm just loving myself But you're mad âE˜cause I really don't need ya Guess now or never, getting back together You can call you can text I ain't never gonna answer, oh no! It's Friday night and it's me you're missing Don't worry bout nothing Bout to kick it with my friends But you get jealous when you see me Clicking on my pictures on IG It's Friday night and it's me you're missing
Writer(s): Dominic Woods, Julius Rivera, Anthony Franks, Teenear Lucas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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