at 5 it finally hits
air blows through my sunroof
radio is loud and the dj is on point
thoughts run wild
its day6
grab the cell phone way too may numbers to dial
get into the house need to take the trash out
have to focus no time to waist
jump in the shower rinse the work worries away
turn the music up
check the phone 6 missed calls and 9 text messages
"hurry up!...where u at?"
"don't b late, I'm already @ tha gate!"
it's day 6
tear the closet down...clean it up later
put on this and take off that
fuss and cuss and make a huge mess
wondering why is sped by the gym
and went to the drive thru in stead
moving on...
make up.. check...jeans fit .. check
ooh you are one fly chick
door bell rings
my girls are here
and talking mad sh*@!
now i know for sure
its day 6
hit the streets life is too short to miss
enjoy it to the fullest have to cherish each joke
write it down even cause we will all repeat this
laugh till your side splits
dance even though your feet scream
tears roll down from all this happiness
whats a girl to do if i don't have this
GNO baby
it's day 6!
the count down is on the sun is rising
time goes by so damn fast
you only get one each week
everyone gather round and get in close
and everyone say cheese
time stands still for a moment
the flash brightens the room
we have to remember this
FRIDAY day 6
wouldn't change it a bit

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