[Chorus]
Finished for the weekend, she wanna get some fun in
Hair done, nails done, you know she's stunning
School run's a cool run, it ain't Cool Running
Balmains, baby girl can't fit her bum in
She told me to come in
She knows how I'm coming
My accent's broke but you can still hear the Brum in
She give me cheese with the bun in
And thighs all rubbing
She don't want just anybody's loving

[Verse 1]
My bad bitch just called, said she wanna snatch her waist
She want a boob job, she gonna ask her mates
I said, "Baby girl, if that's the case
You got a natural face, your sweet lips leave an aftertaste"
But I’m cutting through the traffic, late
I need to navigate so can we continue this after 8?
You know my bitch safe and she fucking with my mixtape
The glue on her head keep her wig straight
Done with the passa days, she just wanna pack a haze
She wanna interview, baby, you can ask away
Mitchell never came through after 8
I told her, “Don’t exaggerate”
Said she tryna wait, she tryna masterbate
Keyesha told me put the cash away
‘Cause these chicken heads, they only wanna snap when it’s lashes day
She got every act to catch a man
In and out of traffic jam, she works in an office, I get cash in hand
No boy banned, I get bands in a plastic band
All Real Housewives got a gastric band
She want contour, I want contraband
Why you think the task force are onto man?
Asking man if I’m the man, for the PGs, she wanna leave the man
Never ever land like Peter Pan
DJs are wheeling, man, wife thinks you’re feeling, man
Pon bed, pon floor, against wall like Beenie Man
[Chorus]
Finished for the weekend, she wanna get some fun in
Hair done, nails done, you know she's stunning
School run's a cool run, it ain't Cool Running
Balmains, baby girl can't fit her bum in
She told me to come in
She knows how I'm coming
My accent's broke but you can still hear the Brum in
She give me cheese with the bun in
And thighs all rubbing
She don't want just anybody's loving

[Verse 2]
Bashment fan, she not a ragga fan
Is what she said to man
That she nuh wan no dehgeh dehgeh man
Top down in 21 seconds like Mega Man
Split with her ex, now she’s celibate
Baby, that’s irrelevant
Junk in your trunk is like an elephant
Put my wear-tear in her residence
Gang president, she elegant
And she intelligent
Any kind of evidence
Tryna fly down like a pelican
We went to get my Remington, Quay over in Leamington
We ain’t friends with them, we don’t penny them
There’s only one Mitch but there’s ten of them
The way she wining make me feel ten again
But I just look, I don’t touch, I’m a gentleman
Baddie fire like candles, her heart steel like bangles
She always leavin’ her bangles
You know she hitting up her angles
[Chorus]
Finished for the weekend, she wanna get some fun in
Hair done, nails done, you know she's stunning
School run's a cool run, it ain't Cool Running
Balmains, baby girl can't fit her bum in
She told me to come in
She knows how I'm coming
My accent's broke but you can still hear the Brum in
She give me cheese with the bun in
And thighs all rubbing
She don't want just anybody's loving