Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Monday to Monday, artist - Roy Woods. Album song Say Less, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 30.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: OVO Sound, Warner
Song language: English
Monday to Monday |
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday |
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday |
Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna |
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma |
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday |
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday |
Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna |
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma |
Yeah |
Play |
With me |
Off ecstasy |
Money fly you out when you in Georgia (in Georgia) |
I make sure shorty feel important (feel important) |
Balmains while she’s going shopping |
Marilyn keeps her on auto pilot (auto, auto, auto) |
Catch me with thugs |
Ride around with them birds |
Drugs make her slow |
Can’t feel her toes |
Gang shit on Tour |
Ohh she love me (hey) |
All my diamonds drownin' (hey) |
Bitch touch Molly (oh) |
Girl what you planning (oh, oh) |
I feel like Aladin (yeah) |
I just found my Jasmine (my Jasmine) |
Ohh she crazy |
I love her crazy |
I’m not new here |
So, don’t disrespect me for some new mans styll |
And I don’t know who cares, but I |
Don’t, don’t really care 'bout you |
Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you |
Don’t, don’t really care 'bout you |
Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you |
Wanna hear bout you |
Don’t, don’t really care 'bout you |
Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you |
Don’t, don’t |
Don’t, don’t |
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday |
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday |
Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna |
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma |
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday |
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday |
Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna |
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma |
Yeah |
Play |
With me |
Off ecstasy |
Gyal dem go shopping |
Yorkdale with squaddy (okay) |
Saks fifth better spend a bag if you walk in |
Ass look melodic, in Toronto with exotic |
Like these bitches are from Europe |
My girl look like Katie Couric |
She got tattoos on her arm |
She sings like Adele (okay) |
Narcotics for fun (ooh) |
Liquors for the pain (yeah) |
Don’t believe in love (no, no) |
Marriage ain’t her thing (yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Face, out my face bitch |
Am I looking out your way now |
Cyatties out the base |
But I’m looking for my main girl (main) |
I could barely think |
I have way too much to say now |
Can we take a trip |
And fly out to Costa Rica |
They wanna be us |
I’m not new here |
So don’t disrespect me for some new mans styll |
And I don’t know who cares, but I |
Don’t, don’t really care 'bout you |
Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you |
Don’t, don’t really care 'bout you |
Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you |
Wanna hear bout you |
Don’t, don't really care 'bout you |
Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you |
Don’t, don’t |
Don’t, don’t |
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday |
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday |
Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna |
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma |
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday |
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday |
Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna |
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma |