Benny, DJ Gutta Butta - Weekend lyrics
[Benny, DJ Gutta Butta - Weekend lyrics]
Aye, aye (DJ Gutta Butta)
No, no (Yes, yes)
I know you see me in your sleep
Tell me, are they nightmares
Are they dreams?
Lately I been fightin' all kinds of demons
Poppin' pills got me feelin'
Like I'm tweakin'
Is you ridin' even only for the weekend?
Get you loaded, pull up on you
Shit, I know you got a nigga
Let me creep then
Let me slide when he gone for the weekend
When he gone, can I slide?
Hit this Wood, baby, let me ease your mind
Ain't no games, ain't no stallin'
Let's get active
It's a reason why you called me
What you mean you got a nigga?
I don't see him round
Why you stayin' with your momma? Girl
Your man a clown put your trust in me
I know that it's gon' take a while
Take a trip
Double back just to take you down
Tell me, is we on for the weekend?
Fuck with me
I bet I'll have you in the deep end
Backshots going deeper than your secrets
See, you been wanting something new and
I just peeped it, aye, aye
I know you see me in your sleep
Tell me, are they nightmares
Are they dreams?
Lately I been fightin' all kinds of demons
Poppin' pills got me feelin'
Like I'm tweakin'
Is you ridin' even only for the weekend?
Get you loaded, pull up on you
Shit, I know you got a nigga
Let me creep then
Let me slide when he gone for the weekend
You know he treats you wrong
You know I do you right
He funkin' over phones, you know I keep a 9
Baby when he gone, just let me inside
Girl, it ain't nothin' wrong with
A bump and grind girl, you fine
I know I told your ass a couple times
On a scale of 1 to 10, shit
You a couple dimes over you I swear I'm down
To do a couple crimes
Forgive me but I feel like Jesus
How I make you wine
Take your time, think about it
What you tryna do?
Say you leaving in a minute
I'ma slide in too
Lights off but I swear your
Body lights the room
Fuck them hoes 'cause ain't nobody
Else as nice as you
I know you see me in your sleep
Tell me, are they nightmares
Are they dreams?
Lately I been fightin' all kinds of demons
Poppin' pills got me feelin'
Like I'm tweakin'
Is you ridin' even only for the weekend?
Get you loaded, pull up on you
Shit, I know you got a nigga
Let me creep then
Let me slide when he gone for the weekend
(Gone, gone)
(DJ Gutta Butta, yes, yes, Tuned up)
(L-Finguz)