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Weekend Demon Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
You've got too much control over me, a hold over me
Every chance you get you roll over me
Cold shoulder me, Lord knows you see it
Uh huh
Yeah
You've got too much control over me, a hold over me
Every chance you get you roll over me
Cold shoulder me, Lord knows you see it
Get under my skin when I need you
You bite off my hand when I feed you
I can't believe you
I think your friends turned you evil
And I can't believe I want to see you
Something comes over me when it's just me and you
You should get rid of me if you can't see it through
I cannot do all the things that I need to do
You make me put you on speaker and preach to you
She keep on running around
Did you know this weekend that she was nowhere to be found
I thought I was tweaking
Where were you on Saturday?
This the type of shit I can't take
No more
Where were you on Saturday?
This the type of shit I can't take
No more
You won't stick to the plan
A demon every weekend
You ask will we link up again
I don't think that we can
Till you come clean with me
You're running me thin
Where were you on Saturday
The type of shit I can't take
Hm
I searched the whole town for you
I need you to hit me right now
Me and you got some shit going down
So deep in you wanna drown me
I slip in too quick
Then I don't know when to quit
This shit got me so sick right now
Cause I know how these ones end
Guess I can't do nothing to please her jeez
I almost wifed up a eater
Jessica, Sabrina, Evelyn, Gia
Always the same however I treat em
Don't need to gather no evidence
Thought you was heaven sent
You a forgettable demon
I know that you and him met up this weekend
Tell him I told you to tell him to keep it
This the type of shit I can't take
No more
Where were you on Saturday?
This the type of shit I can't take
No more
You won't stick to the plan
A demon every weekend
You ask will we link up again
I don't think that we can
Till you come clean with me
You're running me thin
Where were you on Saturday
The type of shit I can't take