Friday came too soon
So much to do, it’s almost noon
Do my make-up and hair
Glitter shoes, a simple flair
If they’re bored, make a joke
Two girls having a catfight
You tell me I’m hot
Even if I’m not
Fancy cocktails, make me proud
Slide them under my shirt
That’s nice but a bit higher
I know I’m a liar
Fuck you
Fuck me too
Whatever you do, don’t stop dancing
Turn the music on, make it loud

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