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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, aye, aye
Can you be my baby for the weekend?
Weekend
Na nah
Like nah na na na nah
No time for you love if it's everyday
That's right, that's right
Aye, aye
Like
Can you be my baby for the weekend?
Weekend
Friday night get to freakin'
Freakin'
Spend Saturday in the sheets then
Sunday I'll take you back to the streets then
But can you be my baby for the weekend?
Weekend
Friday night get to freakin'
Freakin'
Posed to be just on the weekends
And now we playing catch up with our feelings
Fuck that, yеah I'd rather play some defеnse
Like I'm TJ watt, gotta ball hard
Baby I ain't got no time for no false start
Yeah I'm just tryna pop out like a pop tart
While you busy tryna get cuffed like a cop car!
On Saturday I'll serenade you like I'm Keith Sweat
Tryna get cuffed when It's not even that season
Making me weak for our time on the weekends
I thought we knew all the terms and agreements
False pretense
Tryna catch feelings
Thinking bout your body
Wrapped underneath all them sheets and
Posed to be focused on this cheddar
You got me cheesin'
What's the reason?
What's the reason?
And I'm still making time on the weekends
And you really got me caught up in these feelings
Baby, had it up to here, up to the ceilings
We had a deal!
Can you be my baby for the weekend?
Weekend
Friday night get to freakin'
Freakin'
Spend Saturday in the sheets then
Sunday I'll take you back to the streets then
But can you be my baby for the weekend?
Weekend
Friday night get to freakin'
Freakin'
Posed to be just on the weekends
And now we playing catch up with our feelings
Yeah, yeah
Aye
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yea, yea
No time for you love
If it's every day
It's what it was from the jump
Why can't you understand?
Babygirl, I swear to God
Why can't you comprehend?
How it feel?
Baby, how it feel?
You was goin' cross the line
Like we was running drills
Got me running off the field
Like this was NFL
And the way you acting
Swear I feel like Dr. Phil
And you ain't held up your end of the deal
Gotta treat these wounds, I need to heal
And I swear I'm numb, I cannot feel
Yah, yah, yah
Now we lost ones just like Lauryn Hill
Proceed with caution if you love me still
And I'm sorry that I cannot feel
We had a deal!
Can you be my baby for the weekend?
Weekend
Friday night get to freakin'
Freakin'
Spend Saturday in the sheets then
Sunday I'll take you back to the streets then
But can you be my baby for the weekend?
Weekend
Friday night get to freakin'
Freakin'
Posed to be just on the weekends
And now we playing catch up with our feelings
Aye, aye
Like
Like nah nah nah
Hey!
Like nah nah nah
Hey!
Like nah nah nah
Like can you be my baby still?
Like can you be my babygirl?
Dah da duh da duh da duh
Like nah nah nah
Weekend was written by Aristotlepetrou.
Weekend was produced by Monti Cristo.