[Intro: Ludacris]
Saturday, Saturday
S-S-S-Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
S-S-S-Saturday, Saturday

[Verse 1: Jessica Mauboy]
So it's about to go down
Me and my girls ’bout to run this town
So where we're planning to go
Don't matter ’cause we gon' take control

[Pre-Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]
Now we got the hair done
Got the pink and whites, and we're off
Gonna see what-what the fellas are like
Got the top drop down on the DB9
Pushing 90 on the freeway
So we gon' make good time

[Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]
Yeah, we gon' ride, ride, ride on a Saturday night
All the girls, they just hating because they know we that type
'Bout to get it poppin', 'bout to take your spotlight
So we ride, we ride on this Saturday night
[Post-Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]
We on, we on fire
We go, we go higher (Oh-oh)
We ride, we ride flyer than you
We ride, we ride (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
We on, we on fire (Oh-oh)
We go, we go higher (Oh-oh)
We ride, we ride flyer than you
We ride, we ride (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

[Verse 2: Jessica Mauboy]
They go with high heel shoes
Me and my girls rockin’ Jimmy Choos
They think that Benzel’s fun
We roll out like we're the girl James Bond

[Pre-Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]
Now we got the hair done
Got the pink and whites, and we’re off
Gonna see what-what the fellas are like
Got the top drop down on the DB9
So we gon' make good time

[Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]
Yeah, we gon' ride, ride, ride on a Saturday night (Oh)
All the girls, they just hating because they know we that type (Type)
'Bout to get it poppin’, 'bout to take your spotlight
So we ride, we ride on this Saturday night
[Post-Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]
We on, we on fire (Woo!)
We go, we go higher (Oh-oh)
We ride, we ride flyer than you
We ride, we ride (Ah, we ride, we ride)
We on, we on fire (Oh-oh)
We go, we go higher (Oh-oh)
We ride, we ride flyer than you
We ride, we ride (Oh-oh)

[Interlude: Ludacris, Jessica Mauboy]
J Malley
We-we-we-we, we ride, we ride (Saturday, Saturday)
And you know who
We-we-we-we, we ride, we ride (S-S-S-Saturday, Saturday)
Luda!

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
I got my cup filled up
All the way to the brim, brim, brim, brim
Black on black Cadillac
With the custom trim, trim, trim, trim
Smoke fillin' up my lungs
And I'm blowin' bubble, bubble, bubble, bubbles
It's Saturday night
Let's get in trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
You see we ride, we go
And we rock, we roll
And we pop, lock, and I drop the top
I hit a switch and the whip go low
And my mission for tonight is just to get into some action
Wake up tomorrow morning and not even know what happened
[Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]
Yeah, we gon' ride, ride, ride on a Saturday night
All the girls, they just hating because they know we that type (Ooh, we that type)
'Bout to get it poppin', 'bout to take your spotlight (We ride flyer than you)
So we ride, we ride on this Saturday night (You, you, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]
We on, we on fire (Woo!)
We go, we go higher (Oh-oh)
We ride, we ride flyer than you
We ride, we ride (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
We on, we on fire (Oh-oh)
We go, we go higher (So we ride, we ride)
We ride, we ride flyer than you
We ride, we ride (Oh my God)