You said you hate it
But your begging me for me
I said I'm faded
So get up off the floor
I said I’ll make it
So she let me hit it raw
No need to fake it
So loud we close the door
She just wanna love me for the weekend
But I can’t do no part time no that ain’t me
Friday through to Sunday she be freakin
But when it comes to Monday she just up and leave
I'm all alone oh
You call my phone oh, no
It’s been too long I know
I know
