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Chad Tepper

FRIDAY NITE

 

FRIDAY NITE

(álbum: TRASH LOSER - 2019)


It's Friday night and I don't give a fuck
It's Friday night and I don't give a fuck what you say
Friday night and I get it out today
Friday night and I got you fucking with me
It's Friday and I'm getting fucked up
It's Friday and I got fucked up
Afterparty, I'mma take her home
When she knows who I am, she's gonna take off her clothes

This is why I can't get over you
Everything I did was all for you
I'm inside my thoughts and I'm so blue
I've been fucked up like there's nothing new
I drank so much and I'm driving my car
I don't know where I'm going, I'mma get too far, I can't do this
I can't do this, I'm afraid I might fucking lose it
I got it tatted on my neck, I'm a loser
Makes me wish that I never ever knew her
I shoulda known that you weren't on my side
Now I'm getting fucked up on a Friday night, let's go

It's Friday night and I don't give a fuck
It's Friday night and I don't give a fuck what you say
Friday night and I get it out today
Friday night and I got you fucking with me
It's Friday and I'm getting fucked up
It's Friday and I got fucked up
Afterparty, I'mma take her home
When she knows who I am, she's gonna take off her clothes

And I love you, I love you
But I guess that we're fucking friends
You love me, you love me
But you can't stand my fucking friends
Your friends need to get out of my face
They're 'bout thirty-five anyway, baby, that's lame
And if you think that I'm the king, yeah, baby, that's true
And if you think you're lame, yeah, baby, that's true
You know me, I'll be skating everyday
Take my Mercedes Benz up to the bay
Never performed live at Rolling Loud
Ayy, Max, go put your fucking boy out loud

No tears, no tears
No tears, when you sit on me
No tears, no tears
No tears, when you sit on me
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

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