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Testo: T. Mills. Ready, Fire, Aim!. Friday Night.

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I go so in that I ain't even out yet.
When my record drops, I'm gunna cop some new outfits.
Play a couple shows. keep my presidence up.
I'd like to say I'm sorry to every girl I didn't fuck.
I'm kinda pissed off now, so let me tell you what.
Every now and then I do drugs for the fuck of it.
Tryin' to be a nice dude. Try to keep my mind right.
Always be a young fav. try and live that high life.
All I do is smoke weed, chill, and make cool songs.
Kickin' with your girlfriend. Prolly last an hour long.
I be postin' twitpics. See I keep my high strong.
Cause I'm on the full charge, I be on my iPhone.
Gotta keep my friends around, they know how to party right.
I just turned twenty one. Find me on a Friday night.

Find me on a Friday night, Friday night.
Find me on a Friday night, Friday night.
Find me on a Friday night, Friday night.
Find me on a Friday night, Friday night.

I'm in LA, everyday, puttin' time in.
You watch me like a g-shot girl, come be my diamond.
We don't have to go out, you and I can dine in.
Give me all that pussy; open up and I will dive in.
Girls play me when they're drivin'. You hate cause hoes be viben.
I wouldn't fuck with favorites. I'm sure it could get violent.
Play you like a violin, I'm good on the strings though.
Girls be like he's hot but he's cuter when he sings though,
I wonder if he's single. It don't matter I been drinkin'.
We ain't gotta fuck now, we got the whole weekend.

Find me on a Friday night, Friday night.
Find me on a Friday night, Friday night.
Find me on a Friday night, Friday night.
Find me on a Friday night, Friday night.