Joey X - Friday Night

You don't like the way we creeping
You just wanna be my reason
Im chiilin flexing on the weekend
Flexin
All these models in my vision (In my vision)
I poor me up a double cup baby say whats up baby
Say whats up baby
Oh yea
Ay
Got me chillin it's a friya night (Firday night) ohh ayy
Night baby
Ayyy
Got me chillin it's a friya night (Firday night) ohh ayy
Night baby
Ayyy

Hit me with that drunk text girl I know you upset (I know)
He don't do you right no he aint with the pipe no
I beat it flip it eat it like a G
Got you coming over every night
Cus I beat it right Cus I beat it right
And you know it ayy

Got me chillin it's a friya night (Firday night) ohh ayy
Night baby
Ayyy
Got me chillin it's a friya night (Firday night) ohh ayy
Night baby
Ayyy

Written by:
Joel Elawore

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