I've been stuck in Sunday
Slipping out my head on a Monday morning
Tired of all my mind games
I play along, I play along
And everybody knows
That's the way that the weekend goes
Tryna phase out, ready to reload
Lose yourself in the green and gold
And everybody knows
When you're boiling and about to blow
Need a way out, ready to reload
Lose yourself in the green and gold
(Boy!)
Lose yourself in the green and gold
I've been here since Friday
Floating up and down, realized how boring
This could be the one place
Where we belong, here we belong
And everybody knows
That's the way that the weekend goes
Tryna phase out, ready to reload
Lose yourself in the green and gold
And everybody knows
When you're boiling and about to blow
Need a way out, ready to reload
Lose yourself in the green and gold
Look, phase out, reload, nearly overload
We're sitting on the throne
And no one's getting overthrown
We're stepping out into the night-life
Even though it's cold, you know it's cold
'Cause dem not bad because we're badder
But dem not hot because we're hotter
We have to do it proper
Like a real Don Dada
Top boy, top gyal, top team, top shotta
Try a thing, but it no matter
Like a rock, dem a fit scatter
And everybody knows
That's the way that the weekend goes
Tryna phase out, ready to reload
Lose yourself in the green and gold
And everybody knows
When you're boiling and about to blow
Need a way out, ready to reload
Lose yourself in the green and gold
Lose yourself in the green and gold
(There's no, there's no way-way, there's no way)
(There's no, there's no weekend for everybody)
(There's no, there's no way-way, there's no way)
(There's no, there's no weekend for everybody)
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