Lyrics The Weekend - Dom Vallie
(You
don't
even
call
me
on
the
weekend)
(Tryna
go
out
on
the
weekend)
(Got
me
going
off
the
deep
end)
(Tryna
go
home,
go
to
sleep,
yeah)
I
only
see
her
on
the
weekend
(On
the
weekend)
Or
when
it's
late
night
(It's
late)
Or
when
by
barber
busy,
need
to
get
my
braids
right
(Word)
I
don't
got
no
time
to
see
her
I
don't
see
the
daylight
(Uh-uh)
Bad
bitch
pick
a
bone
with
me
I
had
to
tell
her
"Play
nice"
(Play
nice)
Mm-mm,
baby,
play
it
cool
Shawty
said
she'd
block
me
if
I
don't
go
see
her
soon
(Ayy)
I
can't
leave
the
country
right
now,
you
know
I
would
(Ayy)
I'm
worried
'bout
the
money
right
now,
I'll
make
sure
we
good
(Ayy)
I'll
make
sure
we
straight
(Ayy)
I'll
make
sure
to
see
you
when
there's
less
up
on
my
plate
Working
10
to
10,
I
can't
attend
no
dinner
dates
But
if
you
can't
wait
and
you
need
to
replace
Tell
your
new
boyfriend,
tell
God
I
say,
"Thanks"
(Thanks)
You
don't
even
call
me
on
the
weekend
Tryna
go
out
on
the
weekend
Got
me
going
off
the
deep
end
(Ayy)
Tryna
go
home,
go
to
sleep,
yeah
But
it's
5am,
alright
Alright
(5am,
alright)
(Think
everything
gon'
be
alright)
(Starting
to
see
the
daylight)
(When
it's
5am,
alright)
Alright
(Alright),
alright
(Alright)
Like
my
weed
loud
and
my
headphones
high
(High)
Tried
to
kick
me
out,
but
I'm
still
inside
In
style,
keep
a
low
profile
Uh,
low
profile,
they
want
me
to
tone
down
(Tone)
But
I
can't
tone
it
down,
it's
in
my
nature,
man,
I'm
so
wild
(Grr)
She
tell
me
to
pull
up,
but
she
don't
tell
me,
"Pull
out"
(Uh-uh)
She
told
me
that
y'all
been
broken
up
for
like
a
month
now
Oof,
I
bet
it
hurts,
I
know
it
does
(Ayy)
She
give
me
shoulder
rubs
every
time
I'm
rolling
up
(Roll
it
up)
But
there
ain't
nothing
like
that
"he's
gone
in
the
morning"
love
(Uh-uh)
And
if
you
take
a
work
trip
I'ma
say
"Good
morning,
love"
(Good
morning)
On
the
weekend
(Morning),
or
when
you
busy
She
said
she
with
her
friends
But
she's
probably
really
with
me
(Really
with
me)
What
a
pretty
penny
(Uh)
Not
spending
any
(Uh-uh)
I'm
give
her
everything
she
been
missing
You
don't
even
call
me
on
the
weekend
Tryna
go
out
on
the
weekend
Got
me
going
off
the
deep
end
Tryna
go
home,
go
to
sleep,
yeah
But
it's
5am,
alright
Alright
(5am,
alright)
(Think
everything
gon'
be
alright)
(Starting
to
see
the
daylight)
(When
it's
5am,
alright)
On
the
weekend,
things
get
crazy
Lose
track
of
time
for
you
But
you'll
always
be
my
baby
I'll
love
you
'til
I'm
blue
Even
though
I
stay
busy
But
the
time
that
I'm
giving
Is
more
than
enough
You're
hoarding
my
love
You
know
how
I'm
living
You
don't
even
call
me
on
the
weekend
Tryna
go
out
on
the
weekend
Got
me
going
off
the
deep
end
Tryna
go
home,
go
to
sleep,
yeah
But
it's
5am,
alright
On
the
weekend,
tomorrow,
the
next
day
after
that
(5am,
alright)
(Think
everything
gon'
be
alright)
Ayy,
ayy
(Starting
to
see
the
daylight)
The
whole
week,
whole
week
she
with
me,
uh
(When
it's
5am,
alright)
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