"Weekend" lyrics
I got evidence
She went and left her sent all on you
This might mean the end
I can't promise you what I'm gone do
Ester Dean The Song Machine
I got evidence
She went and left her sent all on you
This my mean the end
I can't promise you that I'm gon' do
Most girls would get revenge
Most girls would say this is the end
But, baby, it depends
Did you really meant it when you told her, "I love you"?
She told me she get the weekend
She said that you got me creeping
I heard that you plan on leaving
Monday through Friday is my day
But she get the weekend
You say she a old friend
Tell me why she wanna go and lie on you
The heart don't make no accident
The heart don't make no accidents
But, boy, I do
Most girls would get revenge
Most girls would say this is the end
But, baby, it depends
Did you really meant it when you told her, "I love you"?
She told me she get the weekend
She said that you got me creeping
I heard that you plan on leaving
Monday through Friday is my day
But she get the weekend
Why she tripping
I wonder why she calling now
You must've told you could get gone, get the fuck out
Want me to dump him so he could pump her back out
She told me she get the weekend
She said that you got me creeping
I heard that you plan on leaving
Monday through Friday is my day
But, she get the weekend
She went and left her sent all on you
This might mean the end
I can't promise you what I'm gone do
Ester Dean The Song Machine
I got evidence
She went and left her sent all on you
This my mean the end
I can't promise you that I'm gon' do
Most girls would get revenge
Most girls would say this is the end
But, baby, it depends
Did you really meant it when you told her, "I love you"?
She told me she get the weekend
She said that you got me creeping
I heard that you plan on leaving
Monday through Friday is my day
But she get the weekend
You say she a old friend
Tell me why she wanna go and lie on you
The heart don't make no accident
The heart don't make no accidents
But, boy, I do
Most girls would get revenge
Most girls would say this is the end
But, baby, it depends
Did you really meant it when you told her, "I love you"?
She told me she get the weekend
She said that you got me creeping
I heard that you plan on leaving
Monday through Friday is my day
But she get the weekend
Why she tripping
I wonder why she calling now
You must've told you could get gone, get the fuck out
Want me to dump him so he could pump her back out
She told me she get the weekend
She said that you got me creeping
I heard that you plan on leaving
Monday through Friday is my day
But, she get the weekend
Writer(s): Esther Dean
