RED CAFE - Weekend Girl lyrics

rate me

Ft. Jason Derulo

(Hook)

She my weekend girl

She my weekend

We be craving on the week-end

On that weekend girl

She my weekend girl

Gotta get back to wiffey

(Verse)

What else? Goddamn, you fly, you turnin' me on

I'm _____(?) cup, wassup, get my scissors on

And neighbors know my name, they hear it every night

I make 'em girls sing, they sound like Betty Ripe

I like 'em brown skin, I like 'em light skin

We tear 'em all down, don't do no pricing

You'z a bad muthafucka, don't be modest

I seen yo whole crew and you the livest

Date night, I'm tryna cut like a stake knife

I know is medium rare, know what it taste like

Haaa, now I'm thinkin' you my soul mate

Put this in yo mouth, let's call it cold game

And you honest, high class designers

Cover yo frame, errday yo highness

Haaa, I'mma bow in yo presence

Back shock queen is you ready fo' yo lessons?

Yeah, now lemme sign it with my magic pen

Make that thing pop then we at it again

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

You got me harder than algebra

I could crush you every date on the calendar

But you my weekend girl, you know you like that

Cuz every Friday you be right back

On wake up I'm smearin' up yo make-up

When you get back home, tell yo nigga get his weight up

Every time you dream, you dreamin' I'm in yo jeans

I was raining in yo bed, she like Umbrella, please

Now I'm surfing in 'em waves, now we can take it to the kitchen

Shawty Bobby Flake, weekend girls, are ya ready for the party

Hit the gym hard, you feel like showin' off yo body

It's a murda every time you step, powerful as fuck

So sorry fo' yo ex

But now you met yo best, pound fo' pound

I dunno if I luv ya, but you're goin' down

Haaa, now lemme sign it with my magic pen

Make that thing pop then we at it again

(Hook)