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I was just on my way to my spot Then you came, hopped out your Uber, I stopped Knew I had to hit you with this ism babe And I knew I couldn’t let you up and walk away You was ganged up with all your best friends Still got at you, 'cause I don’t give a damn I know a bad bitch when she in front of me Respectfully I said "My name is Larren, tell me what yours" I saw you staring, baby, I know She slid me the number so discreet Swept her off her feet Met her on a Monday Took her for a drink on Tuesday We'll be making love by Wednesday And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday We chilled on Sunday Met hеr on a Monday Took her for a drink on Tuesday We'll bе making love by Wednesday And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday We chilled on Sunday Letras de cancionesShe hit me up, and baby said "What’s the plot" Might as well pull up straight to my spot She says she’s 15 minutes from the destination I called her favorite place and booked a reservation We ended up at the top suite, now we faded Thinking about your body, got me craving I ain’t trying to waste your time 'Cause I know what you got on your mind A good man is hard to find And you know it Met her on a Monday (Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday) Took her for a drink on Tuesday We'll be making love by Wednesday And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday We chilled on Sunday (Ohh yeah) Met her on a Monday (Monday) Took her for a drink on Tuesday (Tuesday) We'll be making love by Wednesday (We'll be making love) And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday We chilled on Sunday (We chilled) Monday Tuesday Wednesday And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday We chilled on Sunday From Letras Mania