Lyrics OK Friday - CG5

OK Friday

I’ll run away and take you home
Our love is high, can’t take you slow
Refrains, I’mma blow by those
Guns through the thorns for my rose
So play (so play) my waves (my waves)
Stay by my shoulder, 'til they call game over
No break (no break), no way (no way)
See me shining on the stage (Ha)
When the baseless teen, faces schemes
And bass is ringing out
I’m impatiently, chasing dreams
Erasing every doubt
Taking you to see Kauai
It’s all figured out
This true love, like a show
And I can’t go on alone
Got it locked and loaded
Stacking bodies, like a school ground
You go toe to toe with Pico
We know I go all out (Ugh)
Best be prepared for the fallout
Thunder and lightning bring waves like a stormcloud
Bam bam, don’t do the talking ain’t here for chit chat
Madman, watch how I’m giving a lil bit back
Spit that venom I’m givin BF a lethal dose
I can do it scot-free, like it’s Pico mode
When the baseless teen, faces schemes
And bass is ringing out (Ringing out)
I’m impatiently, chasing dreams
Erasing every doubt (Erasing doubt)
Taking you to see Kauai
It’s all figured out (Figured out)
This true love, like a show
And I can’t go on alone
OK, really tho (Really tho)
Friday, here we go
Your Momma wanna make me cry
But it’s gonna be one funky night
Sunset gettin' low (Gettin' low)
Friday, here we go
Your Momma wanna make me cry
But it’s gonna be one funky night
O-oh, your baby
O-oh, your baby
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-a-a-a
(Oh yeah) So let’s get real, I’m tired of the «Won't they?»
Isn’t it obvious?
No money, but we’re rich
Our love’s insured, this flow is the co-pay
Feel into the rhythm, when I kiss your lips (Mwah)
Thinking out loud to you, my babe
When you’re singin' out, it’ll make my day
No matter up, down, or sideaways, it’s only you
So let’s get real, I’m tired of the «Won't they?»
We’re so obvious in love
This friday night, we come alive
I can’t tell no lie, it feels so right
This friday night, this friday night
This friday night, this friday night
This friday night, this friday night (Ha-ha)
OK, really tho (Hey, oh)
Friday, here we go (Here we go)
Your Momma wanna make me cry
But it’s gonna be one funky night
Sunset gettin' low (Gettin' low)
Friday
This true love, like a show
And I can’t go on alone (Oh)
When the baseless teen, faces schemes
And bass is ringing out (Ringing out)
I’m impatiently, chasing dreams
Erasing every doubt (Every doubt)
Taking you to see Kauai (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
It’s all figured out (Figured out)
This true love, like a show
And I can’t go on alone (No)