paroles de chanson monday .. - mintxy feat. solarz

My ex be bangin' on my line every day
Hate that dry shit, you can miss me wit' a fuckin' hey
Stop lyin', girl, I know you ain't okay
You good at actin', put yo ass on Broadway

Bitch, I ain't got delay
Sayin' that you miss me, pull up to yo driveway
You ain't actin' right, so you know I'm finna stay
We can spend the week together, leave on Monday (what?)

Leave on Monday
Say that you ain't actin' right, I'll leave on Monday (woah)
Watch yo fuckin' tone
Brodie talkin' shit, I'll shoot this straight up at his dome
Bro a little ass kid, he be actin' like he grown
He a sped-head, he be drinkin' on cologne

She stay for the weekend and she leave on Sunday
But she know I heart the pussy, so I need it Monday
She got Prada on her feet, look like she walk the runway
I be fuckin' till the mornin' and she hit the feng shui

Damn, yeah, she hit her fuckin' dance
And you know she come back Tuesday, cause I put her in a trance
She the stalker in the rearview when I look into the lens
But you know I like that shit, you know I'm comin' back again

I don't wanna be her friend
I just wanna be her man
All blue hunnids on her body, on her T-shirt, on her pants
Mm-mm, and I took that bitch to France

Shit, I don't-I don't really got a lot of time left, but, huh
This, this lil shit for Solarz, you feel me, like
That's it