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letra de love on weekends - the mide johnson

[verse 1]
baby girl, i’m out here with the multitude
they not solace, it’s just solitude
i know i’m s-pposed to hang with the gang on weekends like my brother starboy (starboy)
but peter’s playing mind games, fifa thingy inna lady’s dm
looks like deolu’s been dumped again, can’t be out here tryna play therapist

[pre-hook]
loving in my twenties, it’s a heart attack
she be missing all my calls, she ain’t called me back
i be missing out on love cos a n-gga broke
loving on the weekends, we could cuddle up until we soaked

[verse 2]
but you working on a weekend
your boss a piece of work, that’s doublе for a weekend
if it’s otherwise, i’ll makе singles for the weekend
my rap makes you happy, (the-rap-py)
don’t play guitar but its strings attached
no auto tunes but the fans attached
love song’s finna play on the deck
cos love is blind but this girl’s a spec

[hook]
i’d rather be with you
bad body, good loving, telling you, yours are not eyes, there’re fireflies
hair game’s like braids on a mermaid, eh
[verse 3]
early morning and its lights out
failing at this life so we pass out
loving is luxury in your 20s
you ain’t got a job so charlie, no hand-jobs
likkle ting, this your love is a fire ting (issa fire ting)
fire bending pictures in my dms
yeah, must be why it’s an avatar
yeah, must be why you can have it all

[pre-hook]
loving in my twenties, it’s a heart attack
she be missing all my calls but she ain’t called me back
i missing out on love cos a n-gga broke
loving on the weekends, we could cuddle up until we soaked

[verse 4]
the future died on a live video
what happened at the tollgate was a massacre
couple of problems where i come from
couple of problems even when you single
depressed in my 20s, i feel the pain
love on weekends, come take this strain, baby
never really felt a thing, baby
never felt a thing since twenty ten, twenty
but still
[hook]
i’d rather be with you
bad body, good loving, telling you, yours are not eyes, there’re fireflies
hair game’s like braids on a mermaid, eh

- the mide johnson

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