Lyrics: I'll run away and take you home Our love is high, can't take you slow Refrains, I'ma blow by those Guns through the thorns for my rose So play (so play) my waves (my waves) Stay by my shoulder, 'til they call game over No break (no break), no way (no way) See me shining on the stage (ha) When the baseless teen, faces schemes And bass is ringing out I'm impatiently, chasing dreams Erasing every doubt Taking you to see Kauai It's all figured out This true love, like a show And I can't go on alone Got it locked and loaded Stacking bodies, like a school ground You go toe to toe with Pico We know I go all out (ugh) Bеst be prepared for thе fallout Thunder and lightning bring waves like a stormcloud Bam bam, don't do the talking, ain't here for chit chat Madman, watch how I'm giving a lil' bit back Spit that venom, I'm givin BF a lethal dose I can do it scot-free like it's Pico mode When the baseless teen, faces schemes And bass is ringing out (ringing out) I'm impatiently, chasing dreams Erasing every doubt (erasing doubt) Taking you to see Kauai It's all figured out (figured out) This true love, like a show And I can't go on alone Okay, really though (Really though) Friday, here we go Your Momma wanna make me cry But it's gonna be one funky night Sunset gettin' low (gettin' low) Friday, here we go Your Momma wanna make me cry But it's gonna be one funky night Oh-oh, your baby Oh-oh, your baby La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-a-a-a (Oh, yeah) so let's get real, I'm tired of the "Won't they?" Isn't it obvious? No money, but we're rich Our love's insured, this flow is the co-pay Feel into the rhythm when I kiss your lips (mwah) Thinking out loud to you, my babe When you're singin' out, it'll make my day No matter up, down, or sideaways, it's only you So let's get real, I'm tired of the "Won't they?" We're so obvious in love This Friday night, we come alive I can't tell no lie, it feels so right This Friday night, this Friday night This Friday night, this Friday night This Friday night, this Friday night (ha-ha) Okay, really though (hey, oh) Friday, here we go (here we go) Your Momma wanna make me cry But it's gonna be one funky night Sunset gettin' low (gettin' low) Friday This true love, like a show And I can't go on alone (oh) When the baseless teen, faces schemes And bass is ringing out (ringing out) I'm impatiently, chasing dreams Erasing every doubt (every doubt) Taking you to see Kauai (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) It's all figured out (figured out) This true love, like a show And I can't go on alone (no)
Credits: CG5/Yt
