Done for the Week

Lyrics: Samuel Olapade Music: Samuel Olapade [Intro] Where you off too tho, what's going on? I'm bout to punch out still Ah what, you still with that babes tho she moving long yeah? She's stressing me but we're pushing innit Yeah Look [Chorus] I'm done, I'm done, I'm done I swear I'm done for the week, yeah Need the weekend Give me some sun You stand for nothing take a seat I'm done, I'm done, I'm done Just a different day I swear I just repeat, yeah Need the weekend Give me some sun I swear I'm done for the week, yeah [Verse] Push to the side I just clocked out I'm tryna' chill inside So sick of the game Been making me late My manager said I'll get laid off I know you don't care You just think bout yourself But claim it's us So what, I can't hit no more Is that really a must You going through suttin I see it no blurb you brail I swear I feel it Work been tuff lately Deep down, you know you can't keep it All to yourself, It's bad for your health You feeling like Annalise Keaton I said that I'm different to those I'm showing you signs That's just how it goes Toe to toe You love to argue You say I'm so composed Keep saying I'm trash I'll hit top bins I'm talking nothing but goals Love it better when nobody knows They hate right now, but they love when it blows Know my worth no cuts, no don't sell for cheap like Costco [Chorus] I'm done, I'm done, I'm done I swear I'm done for the week, yeah Need the weekend Give me some sun You stand for nothing take a seat I'm done, I'm done, I'm done Just a different day I swear I just repeat, yeah Need the weekend Give me some sun I swear I'm done for the week, yeah [Verse] I never make the same decisions I stay so ambitious You did me wrong, no wonder why my actions so malicious I keep on switching what I'm pitching like a politician She said that I'm smooth I said I'm naija babe, that's suttin different I kinda like you smidget Reason why you make me fidget I used to listen to what people say bout what I'm missing All my beanies thick, couldn't care bout an ex I'm gone in a flash like pic Back then po-po tryna nick I was still on my phone tryna hit a next lick Get me out the mix Aloe Vera, I'm still stuck in the bits New balance my kicks I punch out of work In the studio, my voice just hits, hits Just go off the vibe, I kinda like this one Right now it's October I'm quitting my job by the time you hear this one Just pray that it blows Why's it so slow But I know it's just timing Only god knows [Chorus] I'm done, I'm done, I'm done I swear I'm done for the week, yeah Need the weekend Give me some sun You stand for nothing take a seat I'm done, I'm done, I'm done Just a different day I swear I just repeat, yeah Need the weekend Give me some sun I swear I'm done for the week, yeah