Lyrics Friday Night - T. Shan

Sometimes I hate the club
Sober, watching y'all debauch, I ain't pregame enough
Running into friends in Maru, and we say what's up
Too many eyes in the dark of the jungle laying judgment
I never drank enough
I mean if you need all that booze just to be having fun
Then ain't that say something about where you've been having fun?
I mean, I can't say I've been looking for an actual love
This show and tell, I know it well when I'm the batter up
Give me the tequila, I'm out here meeting the Tilas
And I been feeding the meter, and they been reading my visa
Like border control
Need this numbing 'cause I think too much
Who am I to try to break you from your ring of buds?
I ain't really dancing, I'm just doing a two-step
Everything's a sport, I'm laying Canada Goose eggs
Put my heart into spending my legal tender
Ain't you mister charismatic, where the fuck's your fundamentals, huh?

I'm getting too old for this (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm getting too old for this (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't think I ever was young enough
I never was one of ya'
I never liked searching for warmth at night in the fucking dark

Why you feeling so asocial, why you only out for FOMO
Why do I feel like every time I come here, I gotta pull though
Whoa
I'm getting too old for this
Ah, nah nah-nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

She said that I'm jaded (Yeah, yeah)
Last night, I still taste it
I've been rolling with too many
Too many new faces (Yeah, yeah)

Chinese kids in K-Town, we ain't really home
Still the same kid from the playground, just more silicone (Silicone, silicone, yeah)
And I ain't mean to play 'round with your feelings girl
But don't try to act like you aren't the one that switched the dealio
Met this one out and about 'mongst all the ABGs
You know it's all fucking basic shit with the ABCs
She's got a man, but the way she makes it seem
Asking me to drinks, shit, I'll roll on a JV team
Jake said it's never bad to be on a team
And if you're hearing this I guess you know what I wanna see
Gotta show 'em the music, but once they hear it, they know too much
And if you like this moody shit, then how much are you screwed up, like man
Why did I even go there?
Whose hair is in my bed, I don't care
I keep finding mini-yous and acting fucking pitiful
Lydia said, "you go for crazy," like damn, that isn't true
Right?

I'm getting too old for this
Yeah, I'm getting too old for this
I don't think I ever was young enough
I never was one of ya'
I never liked searching for warmth at night in the fucking dark

She said that I'm jaded
Last night, I still taste it
I've been rolling with too many
Too many new
Too many new