Father Saint - Friday Nights Lyrics

Friday night rolling up with smokey aight
Calling deebo, we gon' cause a genocide
Mr. Park, bending over just on time
Cause a nigga feeling wavy, testify
You're dancing on me and you're saying that you're faded for the moment, right
Me and you, we can start a vibe
Baby girl, just don't tell me lies
Cause I'll be waiting on a cure just to fix me here tonight
Catch me smoking up, getting high with Northern Lights
She wants a bottle of Bacardi, sip until she dies
She begging me to go and break her back and spend the night
Young and reckless, that's the logo that she live in, aight
Father Saint, call me daddy if I stay the night
If I buy you anything, would you be my light
Better hold me tight, baby, better hold me tight
Either way, Friday night, I'ma slide inside
Friday night rolling up with smokey aight
Calling deebo, we gon' cause a genocide
Mr. Park, bending over just one time
Cause a nigga feeling wavy, testify
You're dancing on me and you're saying that you're faded for the moment, right
Me and you, we can start a vibe
Baby girl, just don't tell me lies
Cause I'll be waiting on a cure just to fix me here tonight
Her bestie calling on my phone, a threesome for the night
I could give it how you want it, neighbors hear it, aight
You fantasize about my seeds, but baby, you ain't mine
So understand, it's just a threesome for the culture, aight
Wrong intentions and my mind went I slid inside
Baby girl, you tell me things, you know you out of line
Zero patience for these hoes, trifing all the time
Friday night, you ain't staying for the morning, right
Bitch
Friday nights, you ain't staying for the morning, right
Friday nights, you ain't staying for the morning, right
For real, on real shit
She be going crazy, that's real shit
Haha