OhGeesy, Kalan.FrFr - Saturday lyrics

Yeah, ayy

Girls like to party on Saturdays
Hit it out the park, we at the batting cage
Let me see that arch, then look back at it
Bae
Ayy, you the baddest bitch like Trina, yeah
Ayy, drippin' on your wrist, Aquafina, yeah
Keep tellin' me how much you miss a nigga
Let me see it then
You told your friends that
I'm your baby daddy, let me beat it then
Mmm, let me bust it then

I know how much you fuck with him
Third person, oh
I know how much you fuck with me
First person ever fuck you
On them leather seats
Yeah, all-white guts in the Bentley
Yеah, all-black bitch, she got white feet
Yeah, ayy, put somе ice on her, now she icy
Ayy, like sriracha, she a spice girl
She so spicy
Hit my sugar mama, told her, "Hit
Me with my flight please, "
Yeah, drop a bag on me if you like me
Yeah, I'm fuckin' a check up anyway
Yeah, bae, you not a bitch
That's how I say I love you
I talk like a pimp, I blame my older cousins

Girls like to party on Saturdays
Hit it out the park, we at the batting cage
Let me see that arch, then look back at it
Bae
Ayy, you the baddest bitch like Trina, yeah
Ayy, drippin' on your wrist, Aquafina, yeah
Keep tellin' me how much you miss a nigga
Let me see it then
You told your friends that
I'm your baby daddy, let me beat it then
Mmm, let me bust it then

Ayy, Monday through Sunday, I might come, bae
Can I ever be faithful? Maybe one day
I just fucked a model bitch off the runway
You don't gotta ask 'cause you
Know I'm with the gunplay
Yeah, I keep it with me
Bae, don't leave no hickey
She gon' fuck real slow, but we had a quickie
When I want me some more, baby, give me
Give me
And this shit on my wrist like a light fifty
Kalan said, "Pull up and get right with it"
And do you got a friend?
'Cause he might hit it
Lil' light skin thing, not no white bitches
Whole lot of ass, them my type bitches

Girls like to party on Saturdays
Hit it out the park, we at the batting cage
Let me see that arch, then look back at it
Bae
Ayy, you the baddest bitch like Trina, yeah
Ayy, drippin' on your wrist, Aquafina, yeah
Keep tellin' me how much you miss a nigga
Let me see it then
You told your friends that
I'm your baby daddy, let me beat it then
Mmm, let me bust it then
Girls like to party on Saturdays