monday .. ft. solarz Lyrics

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