This is a song about "That weekend"

I would party every weekend till i lose myself

But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

I have sins so my pants never had lent

Doing nothing over the weekend

What's that gap in that strap

It ain't like that

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Heads keep bopping not stopping til next weekend

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

Super size future conversations be like hella high dropping beats no retreat sweeten up the weekend

Girl, why you think i'm cheatin'? it's like this every weekend

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Weekend parties go quick no bluff,out of time it tends to suck

That reminds me of that day

To throw it all away