Testo di Friday

Friday nights out, full of players Parties come first then the prayers Used to pay shit, now they pay us in the club (yuh) Feeling like a God (yuh) Feeling like a God (ay-oh) Yeah, I'm feeling like a God (ay-oh) Feeling like a God (ay-oh) Yeah, I'm feeling like a God Feeling like a God Yeah, I'm feeling like a God Million dollar signs on me, million different eyes on me Ay, turn me down? A mistake, yuh, ay Feeling like a better me, singin' my way to your new place Yeah, I'm 'bouta be brave, yuh Walk in to apartments like we own'em Fuck all of your reasons, I'ma show'em this Million dollar this (yuh), million dollar that (ay) Try to make me stop Feeling like a God (ay-oh) Yeah, I'm feeling like a God (ay-oh) Feeling like a God (ay-oh) Yeah, I'm feeling like a God Feeling like a God Yeah, I'm feeling like a God Ay, I'ma need you right here Purple Nikes and bright hair You and me all night, yeah Hide your problems right here Leave them by the nightstand Leave them when the night ends We can fly to Thailand I got things I need to figure out Who I'm sleeping with and what I'm really all about How I'm supposed to feel when no one really stays around How I'm supposed to feel when all the candles burning out (out) Friday nights out, full of players Parties come first then the prayers Used to pay shit, now they pay us in the club (yuh) Feeling like a God (yuh) Feeling like a God (ay-oh) Yeah, I'm feeling like a God (ay-oh) Feeling like a God (ay-oh) Yeah, I'm feeling like a God Feeling like a God Yeah, I'm feeling like a God (ay-oh) Yeah, I'm feeling like a God (ay-oh) Feeling like a God (ay-oh) Yeah, I'm feeling like a God Feeling like a God Yeah, I'm feeling like a God (ay-oh)