Here Comes The Weekend

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    Here comes, comes the weekend
    Hear it calling like a siren
    Eh oh eh oh
    We don't want no problems
    We don't like them, keep it movin

    Here comes the weekend
    Set off your sirens
    Eh oh eh oh
    Here comes the weekend
    Set off your sirens
    Eh oh eh oh

    I just wanna play
    Big city holiday
    So get out of my way
    If you know what's better for you

    I'm tearin' up the night
    Lipstick and leather tight
    Not lookin' for a fight, no
    Eh oh eh oh

    High heels and cherry wine
    Not wasting any time
    We're ticking like a bomb, about to blow
    Eh oh eh oh

    Here comes, comes the weekend
    Hear it calling like a siren
    Eh oh eh oh
    We don't look for trouble
    Just enough to
    Seeing double

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    Here comes the weekend
    Set off your sirens
    Eh oh eh oh
    Here comes the weekend
    Set off your sirens
    Eh oh eh oh

    Drink some pink champagne
    I don't know you yet
    But we'll forget, so
    Fuck what they say
    Let's run the floor until it breaks

    I'm tearin' up the night
    Lipstick and leather tight
    Not lookin' for a fight, no
    Eh oh eh oh

    High heels and cherry wine
    Not wasting any time
    We're ticking like a bomb, about to blow
    Eh oh eh oh

    Here comes, comes the weekend
    Hear it calling like a siren
    Eh oh eh oh
    We don't look for trouble
    Just enough to
    Seeing double
    Eh oh eh oh

    Here comes the weekend
    Set off your sirens
    Eh oh eh oh
    Here comes the weekend
    Set off your sirens
    Eh oh eh oh

    Yep, yep
    Nothin' high class in my glass, only bottles I pop
    Are bottles of pop so when I pop up in the spot
    Im prob-ably not gonna be wantin' to pop bubbly
    Or Ciroc, I'm not Puffy, but I'mma run this city tonight
    When I hit it, I might act like a frickin' idiot
    Diddy mixed with a medieval knight
    Big city lights, little indignity, hot diggity
    This Biggie is gettin' me hype.
    I don't get some liquor, I'll hurt you!
    I'll knock your dick in the dirt, bickerin' worse
    Than that bitch in that Snickers commercial
    A mixture of Stifler and Urkel
    Hangin' from the light fixture
    I hope you pricks are insured for this buildin'
    Cuz we're tearin' it down, security get out
    The frickin' way, Jesus Christ, son the blaring is loud
    I swear the only thing I hear is the sound
    Of sirens goin' eeeeehhr, cause

    Here comes the weekend
    Set off your sirens
    Here comes the weekend
    Set off your sirens
    Eh oh eh oh

    Here comes the weekend
    Set off your sirens
    Eh oh eh oh
    Here comes the weekend
    Set off your sirens
    Eh oh eh oh

    Song details

    Composition: Marshall Mathers, Alecia Moore, Khalil Abdul Rahman, Liz Rodrigues, Erik Alcock, and Pranam Injeti

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