Betta Lemme - I Love The Weekend lyrics

[Betta Lemme - I Love The Weekend lyrics]

Calling a girl. Calling a friend
Nobody's home. They're out again
I walk into my place, was raining in my head
So hung my smile upside-down
Hi to the couch, hello to bed
Cuz I can't pretend

I love the weekend
I love the weekend
I love the weekend
I can't pretend
I love the weekend
I love the weekend

Stalling on you, stalling on them
They call my phone, expecting a friend
I'm floating in the clouds
Spinning round and round
Waiting for Monday to arrive
Catching a dream for hours on end
Cuz I can't pretend

I love the weekend
I love the weekend
I love the weekend
I can't pretend
I love the weekend
I love the weekend

No fun in like no one's home
No fun out, I'm all alone
No fun in like no one's home
No fun out, I'm all alone

I love the weekend
I love the weekend
I love the weekend
I can't pretend
I love the weekend
I love the weekend

I love the weekend
I love the weekend

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