Lyrics Tuesday - Drake
Club
goin'
up,
on
a
Tuesday
Got
your
girl
in
the
cut
and
she
choosay
Squad
goin'
up,
nobody
flippin'
packs
now
I
just
did
3 in
a
row,
them
shows
is
back-to-back
to
back
now
Put
the
world
on
the
sound,
you
know
PARTY
and
The
Weeknd
Ain't
got
no
motherfuckin'
time
to
party
on
the
weekend
Tell
Gelo,
"Bring
the
juice,
we
about
to
get
lit"
Fill
the
room
up
with
some
teens,
one
night
off
and
this
is
it
Always
workin'
over
T,
overtime
and
out
of
town
Shit
is
crazy
back
home,
it
kills
me
that
I'm
not
around
I
think
we
gettin'
too
deep,
shit
I'm
talkin'
must
be
too
true
Upstairs
got
xan's
in
a
Advil
bottle,
I
don't
take
them
shits
But
you
do,
so
I
got
'em
for
you
I
don't
need
the
pills,
I'm
just
gonna'
have
another
drink
And
when
I'm
puttin'
work
in
on
a
weekend
I'll
look
back
on
this
and
think
how
we
have
the
club
going
up
Club
goin'
up,
on
a
Tuesday
Got
your
girl
in
the
cut
and
she
choosay
Workin'
Monday
night,
on
the
corner
flippin'
hard
Made
at
least
3 thousand,
on
the
boulevard
I've
been
workin'
graveyard
shifts
every
other
weekend
Ain't
got
fuckin'
time
to
party
on
the
weekend
I've
been
flippin'
in
the
house,
makin'
juugs
on
the
highway
I've
been
ridin'
out
of
state,
makin'
money
like
my
way
I
don't
think
that
I
should
dance,
I'm
just
gon'
have
another
drink
I'm
doin'
my
stance,
you
know
my
molly
prant
I
got
the
loudest
of
the
loud,
you
know
I
got
stink
My
P.O
think
I'm
in
the
house
Don't
give
a
damn
bout,
what
she
think
Club
goin'
up,
on
a
Tuesday
Got
your
girl
in
the
cut
and
she
choosay
And
I
know
I
know
how
I
made
it
on
my
own
I
made
my
own
style,
I
don't
think
that
I
should
stay
You
know
I
gotta'
go,
you're
moving
too
fast
Don't
wanna
move
slow
Club
goin'
up,
on
a
Tuesday
Got
your
girl
in
the
cut
and
she
choosay
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