P. Reign, Popcaan - Weekend Lyrics

Party ah turn up (oh), turn up (oh), turn up (oh)
Place crazy, place crazy (woii)

Woii, have some cash weh me hideaway
Baare gyal ah call cyaan' wait 'til ah Friday, mmh
Place crazy, woii
Big fat Benz pon di highway
Pull up ah di clear port, jet jus' ah fly away, mmh
Place crazy, oh

We ah turn it up on the weekend
We ah turn it up on the weekend
We ah tune it up on the weekend
We ah turn it up on the weekend
Everybody fucked up on the weekend
Dem three gyal deh, ah mi freak dem
Thank God fi di life I'm living
We ah get fucked up this weekend

And I dive in, yuh deep end
Make you cum so much you ain't leaving
Say your nigga not around when you need him
And this don dadda dick above decent (whoa, whoa)
I been with a sweet ting no sleeping
Bad cat like Felix, what a feeling (feeling)
You got something worth stealing
Lock up inna my bedroom fi safe keeping (ohh)

Block hot like summertime season (whoa)
Cops caught and I ain't speaking (whoa)
Gun shot if catch tom peeping (whoa)
Cop drops and no I ain't leasing (whoa)

Gyal yuh body nice (nice)
Even if you wrong you're right
'Cause ya bad, enuh
And yuh outfit mad, from the shoes to the bag
Make me lose control (Poppy)

Have some cash weh me hideaway
Baare gyal ah call cyaan' wait 'til ah Friday, mmh
Place crazy, woii
Big fat Benz pon di highway
Pull up ah di clear port, jet jus' ah fly away, mmh
Place crazy, oh

We ah turn it up on the weekend
We ah turn it up on the weekend
We ah tune it up on the weekend
We ah turn it up on the weekend (woii)
Everybody fucked up on the weekend
Dem three gyal deh, ah mi freak dem
Thank God fi di life I'm living
We ah get fucked up this weekend

Yeah (that's it, that's the one right there)