Club goin up, on a Tuesday,
Got your girl in the cut, and she choosey.
[Verse 1: Drake]
Squad goin up, nobody flippin packs now,
I just did three in a row, them shows is back-to-back-to-back now.
Put the world on our sound, you know PARTY and The Weeknd,
Aint got no mothafuckin time to party on the weekend.
Tell Gelo, ‘Bring the juice, we about to get lit.
Fill the room up with some tings, one night off and this is it.
Always workin OT, overtime and outta town,
Shit is crazy back home, it kills me that Im not around.
I think we gettin too deep, shit Im talkin might be too true.
Upstairs I got Xans in an Advil bottle, I dont take them shits,
But you do, so I got ‘em for you,
I dont need the pills, Im just gon have another drink,
And when Im puttin work in on a weekend,
Ill look back on this, and think how we had the club goin up.
[Chorus: ILoveMakonnen –