Oh yeah, party in the city.
Drink it if you're with me then, we'll be past out on the floor
I know I'll be fine
That's what they made they made the weekend for
Oh no, take it to the basement.
So many girls and you know I got patience for more
I know I'll be fine
That's what they made the weekend for
I aint scared of death,
That bitch is scared of me
Got her looking for me constantly like she got OCD.
I'm laughing at these suckers
While they're clutching on their rosaries
I'm running laps around the world
And you watch from the nosebleeds.
Oh gee whiz
Yeah the 3OH! 3 is here with something offensive to say to your kids
Fuck your little chatroom of how we should live
And get out of your parents house and do your own shit
When I was little kid
Dirt on the sneakers
Used to blow out all my parents new speakers.
Never went to bed
Never took a nap
I still do that I still do that.
Oh yeah, party in the city.
Drink it if you're with me then, we'll be past out on the floor
I know I'll be fine
That's what they made they made the weekend for
Oh no, take it to the basement.
So many girls and you know I got patience for more
I know I'll be fine
That's what they made the weekend for
Rolling in the backseat
With a few athletes
Girls are looking fit
Got more curves than a track meet
And I'm Prefontaine
When I'm running that game
Cutting through the conversation like cocaine
Girl you understand a single thing that I'm saying
We could blow up real big propane
I came I saw now I need to conquer
So let's kick it old school like notes on a locker
When I was little kid
Dirt on the sneakers
Used to blow out all my parents new speakers
Never went to bed
Never took a nap
I still do that I still do that
Oh yeah, party in the city.
Drink it if you're with me then, we'll be past out on the floor
I know I'll be fine
That's what they made they made the weekend for
Oh no, take it to the basement.
So many girls and you know I got patience for more
I know I'll be fine
That's what they made the weekend for
Fuck Your Little Chat Room
Oh yeah, party in the city.
Drink it if you're with me then, we'll be past out on the floor
I know I'll be fine
That's what they made they made the weekend for
Oh no, take it to the basement.
So many girls and you know I got patience for more
I know I'll be fine
That's what they made the weekend for
Writer(s): Nathaniel Motte, Sean Foreman
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