Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Turn Down, artist - Audio Push.
Date of issue: 08.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Turn Down |
You go out every weekend |
I’m sure we’ve made plenty of songs for that |
But what about Monday through Friday? |
That’s what this music’s for |
Sit back and relax, kick your feet up |
Roll some weed up, if it’s hot turn that AC up |
Cold? |
Turn the heat up, whatever it is you do, get comfortable |
Here we go |
See, Monday you wake up wanting to stay home, no job all day long |
Just tryna get over hangover from Graystone |
But you still go to work and Tuesday just feels like doomsday |
Because your home girls that really club are trying to go to Emerson or supper |
club |
And Wednesday you say, f all that, I’m chilling |
You call that, nigga, you feeling me, he comes through, you cook |
Netflix, y’all fuck and Thursdays y’all eating cracks |
And you don’t wanna feel bad for partying before the weekend cracks |
So you chill again and Friday at 5 PM on a highway |
You’re in traffic thinking about Saturday at Tiger Skin, Graystone again |
And who’s gonna get you in, but fuck all that |
You just realized it’s 4: 45 PM on a weekday |
Ladies and gentlemen, I’d like to welcome you to the turn down |
Nobody around, just you in the living room with this in the background |
You just happy you ain’t fighting, rollin' up, getting high |
It’s a turn down for what? |
Nigga, turn down 'cause you tired |
Nigga, this that turn down |
Nobody around, just you in the living room with this in the background |
You just happy you ain’t fighting, open up, getting high |
It’s a turn down for what? |
Nigga, turn down 'cause you tired |
She say she wanna get high so I ask could I be her pilot |
She love being off that loud but keep her iPhone on silent |
She only drink clear liquor 'cause that brown make her violent |
She love Talib Kweli and a Tribe Called Quest, her thing is so vibrant |
I’m on my Q tip but a q tip is useless if you don’t hear me speaking |
Your roommate gone for the weekend, you home alone and you creeping |
You turn up Monday through Saturday, Sunday morning they decent |
Instead of hearing a preacher preaching, you stay home and sleep in |
And then you get woke up on Monday by a call from your granny |
Saying put gas in your Camry and come spend time with your family |
Of course you do just that, then get right back to what matters |
That’s buying leggings from the mall so that your ass would look fatter |
Then comes a text from that promoter that you sexting, that you sexting |
Saying make sure you show up early so you get right in to this section |
Now you flying out from city to state, hoping to get wifed up on a date |
Eating salad, watching your weight, just keep in mind, girl, it ain’t too late |
to turn down |
Nobody around, just you in the living room with this in the background |
You just happy you ain’t fighting, rollin' up, getting high |
It’s a turn down for what? |
Nigga, turn down 'cause you tired |
Nigga, this that turn down |
Nobody around, just you in the living room with this in the background |
You just happy you ain’t fighting, rollin' up, getting high |
It’s a turn down for what? |
Nigga, turn down 'cause you tired |
Nigga, this that turn down |
You got one kid, two kids, don’t take care of 'em |
They always at their grandmamma house |
Yeah, you act toxic in every other club in another rapper’s section |
You still grabbing bottles you ain’t even pay for |
And you got a dress on that you are taking back tomorrow |
Girl, turn down |
And you feel like you popping, huh? |
'Cause you got a couple rap niggas in your mentions |
You be at that pool party swinging that Indian extension |
Act like you can’t stay at home, can’t wait to pop that ass that you’re still |
making payments on |
I need you to please turn down |
Don’t think you exempt from it, you got kids, too, nigga |
No car, but I bet you get them Js, don’t you? |
Phone bill barely paid but it’s on that IPhone 5, ain’t it? |
And you stay with your niggas looking for hoes |
When there’s one woman waiting for your sorry ass, lil' nigga, turn down |
And you be that same one that be talking behind your friends back, acting fake |
You ran your cane every weekend but ain’t tryna lose no weight |
Who want a loan every time you lack money but try to act funny when you get |
your tax money |
I need you to turn down |
Nobody around, just you in the living room with this in the background |
You just happy you ain’t fighting, rollin' up, getting high |
It’s a turn down for what? |
Nigga, turn down 'cause you tired |
Nigga, this that turn down |
Nobody around, just you in the living room with this in the background |
You just happy you ain’t fighting, rollin' up, getting high |
It’s a turn down for what? |
Nigga, turn down 'cause you tired |
This that turn down |