You're still clutching that bottle of wine
Like it's the fucking essence of your heart and your mind
You tell me that you're engaged, so we're on the same page
I don't give a fuck, girl, tell me is it Tuesday?
Cause I need to pick up my son in the morning
Ain't got no time to be listen to your stories
I know that you're beautiful, I know that you're hot
So you got a lot of problems that these other girls do not
Chilling at your spot with a couple friends of mine
Tell me how you'd like to spend the time
She says: Let's go to the roof
I'll show you how I feel if you ever needed proof
A kiss on the lips, hands on her hips
She's taking a sip, the alcohol drips
Monday night
I'm tired as always, this girl's alright
Cause I don't require knowledge for just one night
I'll turn that blind eye, I be Prince Charles' Princess Diana
Sitting on your rooftop, watching the moon drop
Your hand in mine, here comes the sunshine
Sex on my mind
I look at the clock and there's just no time
She's touching my stuff, push and rewind, kush in the grind
Durrr, she's so fine, you could never mind her, I gotta go
Tomorrow there's a late session in the studio
She says: No, you should stick around, we could have some fun
I won't make a sound cause your best friend passed out puking in the bedroom
Now she's got her ass up, girl, I need some headroom
I can see the light, I say good morning but it's
PERMANENT MIDNIGHT
