Monday To Sunday Lyrics

Mark Lux

Non-album songs

Lyrics to Monday To Sunday
Put it in my face now
I put my all in it, got you face down
I like good detail, not just waist down
But, damn, you hypnotic when you moving to the sound
That got my city on the map, I do my thing and that's a fact
I'm 562'd up in this bitch, now tute it up on our behalf
If I cared 'bout your nigga, swear to God, I would have asked
Now turn around and buss it down 'cause we ain't talking 'bout your past
It's a, it's a privilege when I make you as a focal
Can't be seen with anything, I'm noticed by the locals
Niggas up the score, but they ain't never seen this total
If you choose to fuck with them, don't miss the chance to make it vocal
This my program, Miss Ma'am, take a seat
What you get from here, this day and age is obsolete (One, two)
Make surе that you doing everything you want from me
And most important, еvery day of the week, put that shit on me

Uh
From Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me
From Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me
Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me (Yeah)
From Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me
Yeah, you know you gotta put it on me (Put it on me)
Yeah, you know you gotta put it on me (Put it on me)
Yeah, put it on me
Come put it on me (Come put it, come put it, come put it, come)
Yeah, you know you gotta put it on me

Go put it (Yeah)
Right in positions that can make me flow in it (Yeah)
If you got some love, I got some more to go with it
Yes, I'm Mr. Chase-A-Bag and now for you, I'll go get it now
Do your best moves, I'm putting this on camera (What we doing?)
We done stressing 'bout the bitches that could never (What we doing?)
Good breeze, palm trees, under cabanas
Got you throwing monkey that can make me go bananas
Bruk it up, bruk, bruk it for me, baby
Back it up on me, baby, don't be lazy
Monday through Sunday, the days drive me crazy
Come take the edge off, don't answer with a maybe, go crazy

Uh
From Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me
From Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me
From Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me (Yeah)
From Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me
Yeah, you know you gotta put it on me (Put it on me)
Yeah, you know you gotta put it on me (Put it on me)
Yeah, put it on me (Put it on me, put it on me, put it on me, put it on me, girl)
Yeah, you know you gotta put it on me

Fire, fire that's that burning blue like it's Mariah
Let's go nine hours, smoke, wake up, then take a shower
Put it on me, I feel like you owe me like it's ours (Yeah)
Money long, we can go for hours and hours and hours and hours and hours

Uh
From Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me
From Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me
Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me (Yeah)
From Monday to Sundays in between, put that shit on me
Yeah, you know you gotta put it on me (Put it on me, put it on me, put it on me, put it on me)
Yeah, you know you gotta put it on me (Put it on me)
Yeah, put it on me
Yeah, you know you gotta put it on me

Put it on me like you want me
Put it on me like you want me
If you really about it, then show me
Do your big one, put it on me
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