Party on a Friday! Lyrics

I said forever was an option, but you let it go

Now I'm sittin' in my room, writin' in my notes

Of what we could've been

Girl, I'm goin' ghost

You sat and lied up to my face

I had to let you go

I hope your new nigga goes ahead and treats you good

And I don't know how to love, I grew up in the hood

They think I'm chattin' when I say I'm misunderstood

They're lookin' at my story, and they think I'm good

But I'm really stressing

Thinkin' bout so much, my mind really my lethal weapon

You be stuck up in my thoughts, so please go get to steppin'

He want problems, so we blowin' shit up, Armageddon

Used to hit my phone late night, Said I got a question

I text you back straight away

I'm askin', what's your question

You ask me what I want, and I told the truth

I ain't never know the truth ain't mean nothin' to you

I'm feelin' better, and I'm up now With a new girl up on my phone, I said, wassup now?

She know she fancy

I used to hate my 9 to 5, but shout out to Miss Nancy

I do this shit for myself, I don't need no fuckin' grammy

I do this shit for my ma, my pops, and my fuckin' granny

I love em all to death

And to the niggas that be hatin', I'ma just say thank you

I really wanna make it out for the niggas who hate me

She call me baby, but her words don't match her actions

Yeah, I peep it lately

I been goin' through my feelings on the fuckin' daily

And I really love my brothers

Hope they livin' safely

She likes to party on a Friday, that hoe think she Katy

I could never treat you bad, cause my mama raised me

Treat me like your man, I'll treat you like my lady

If he talk, I'm throwin' bullets like I'm Tom Brady

If he talk, I'm throwin' bullets like I'm

I said forever was an option, but you let it go

Now I'm sittin' in my room, writin' in my notes

Of what we could've been

Girl, I'm goin' ghost

You sat and lied up to my face

I had to let you go

I hope your new nigga goes ahead and treats you good

And I don't know how to love, I grew up in the hood

They think I'm chattin' when I say I'm misunderstood

They're lookin' at my story, and they think I'm good

But I'm really stressing

Thinkin' bout so much, my mind really my lethal weapon

You be stuck up in my thoughts, so please go get to steppin'

He want problems, so we blowin' shit up, Armageddon

Used to hit my phone late night, Said I got a question

I text you back straight away

I'm askin', what's your question

You ask me what I want, and I told the truth

I ain't never know the truth ain't mean nothin' to you

I'm feelin' better, and I'm up now With a new girl up on my phone, I said, wassup now?

She know she fancy

I used to hate my 9 to 5, but shout out to Miss Nancy

I do this shit for myself, I don't need no fuckin' grammy

I do this shit for my ma, my pops, and my fuckin' granny

I love em all to death

And to the niggas that be hatin', I'ma just say thank you

I really wanna make it out for the niggas who hate me

She call me baby, but her words don't match her actions

Yeah, I peep it lately

I been goin' through my feelings on the fuckin' daily

And I really love my brothers

Hope they livin' safely

She likes to party on a Friday, that hoe think she Katy

I could never treat you bad, cause my mama raised me

Treat me like your man, I'll treat you like my lady

If he talk, I'm throwin' bullets like I'm Tom Brady

If he talk, I'm throwin' bullets like I'm