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Hello? It’s the girls weekend (Have ya’ll seen my keys?) How you doin’? We bout to fuck this bitch up, aye (Where’s my purse? There it go, come here) Hair tie, check my nails, lipgloss in my purse, what else? I like D but I don’t need it Club just closed but we still drinking Girl you better stretch ‘fore you start reaching I don’t really think you was thinking Cell phone on me, boyfriend tweaking Baby, I’m sorry, It’s the girls weekend Girls weekend, girls weekend Girls weekend, girls weekend, aye Show me what you workin’ with Show me what you workin’ with Girls weekend (in background) I be in the club three plus Every bitch in here tryna be us Big body Uber, and you in a Prius These Gucci heels, you be in Adidas Bad ass bitch I just made the front page Don’t get too close ‘cause my hair just got laid SongtexteBroke ass bitch and you just got paid He keeps us sipping on lemonade Aye, I can’t rock that, your whole ‘fit from the mall Friday to Thursday all I do is ball Bitch your man on a Facetime call Bitch Tay Money, I ain’t never had a flaw Watch out Hair tie, check my nails, lipgloss in my purse, what else? I like D but I don’t need it Club just closed but we still drinking Girl you better stretch ‘fore you start reaching I don’t really think you was thinking Cell phone on me, boyfriend tweaking Baby, I’m sorry, It’s the girls weekend Girls weekend, girls weekend Girls weekend, girls weekend, aye Show me what you workin’ with Show me what you workin’ with Girls weekend (in background) He freaky, yeah she nasty (okay) Got three bad bitches in the back seat I’ma drop it down low if you ask me He turned around like, “WTF happening?” He freaky, yeah she nasty (okay) Got three bad bitches in the back seat I’ma drop it down low if you ask me He turned around like, “WTF happening?” Work it back (aye) Work it back (aye) Do it like you wasn’t throwing out your back Drop it down, shake it up Shake it up, shake it up Hair tie, check my nails, lipgloss in my purse, what else? I like D but I don’t need it Club just closed but we still drinking Girl you better stretch ‘fore you start reaching I don’t really think you was thinking Cell phone on me, boyfriend tweaking Baby, I’m sorry, It’s the girls weekend Aye Aus Songtexte Mania