Friday Night - Bullshit

I got
Everything
That you might need

I been fiending
For some weed

You
Can roll one
For me

And then
I can blow a tree

I
Cook
For
You
When your hungry
Baby

Bubble bath
Relax
And then sleep

They dont make em
Like
Me
Anymore
Ba - by
Im rare
One of one
In the stars
Close to mars
Where they made me

Its where they made me baby
They tried to play me baby
They tryna frame baby
Yeah
They driving me crazy
Its getting tiring lately
But how long
Can I
Put up
With the
Bullshit for

Im tired
Of
Opening doors
Baby yeah

And ive been
Bouncing off the walls
Up and down
And I
Hoping I dont fall
And if you
Hold me down
I'll give you
My all

Baby when your feeling
Down
That is when I'll come
Around
Baby with no pressure
Let me hold
Then I kiss yah
Babe

Baby
Make it better
Count ya blessing
Be them memories
Or them lessons
That we
Making now

Im gone
Hold you down

Baby
We turning this around
Baby
Fuck the fairytale
Picture
Baby
I aint messing
Wit ya

Baby dont
Front now
Got you on
Lockdown
So good
Luck now
Im going
Up now

Friday night, late night, evening
Oh baby we fiending
Lay it down gimmie a reason
Justify how im feeling

Written by:
NADIR LE-TANG-CUSHNIE

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