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Thursday Nights Video (MV)




Performed By: Jordan D. Mitchell
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Jordan Mitchell




Jordan D. Mitchell - Thursday Nights Lyrics
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Thursday night I be drinking the with homies
Pull up to the club you know all the bitches love me
At the pregame we got the henny and the sprite
My drinks interracial mix the dark with light
Thursday Night lil bitch I'm tryna f*ck
On bills bus shawty throwing it at us
I be on the aux made ya girlfriend fall love
Saw her at the club, she kissed a nigga up
Thursday night I was smoking with a baddie
She said after the club she gon 'arch it like a smiley
Heard she gotta man know he will not take this lightly
So I keep it strap spike lee bitch do the right thing
Thursday night she was lit off Stella Rosa
Shawty hit my line like you trying to come over
Treat her like a street cuz you know I do not love her
All my homies heem I'm just tryna join my brothers
Thursday night I be drinking the with homies
Pull up to the club you know all the bitches love me
At the pregame we got the henny and the sprite
My drinks interracial mix the dark with light
Thursday night boy we too lit
All of my homie pulled a bad bitch
I only hit with her consent
Beat the guts up Mike Tyson
Thursday night we be getting in shenanigans
I'm the dark side lil bitch call me Anakin
I be on ass while you weirdos be some mannequins
She throwing hella ass shawty know that I can handle it
Handle it, matriarch demanding shit
I'm a woman pleaser not beater that's some coward shit
Patriarch dismantle it, I make shawty sing them hymns
Singing in falsetto she won't let go now she want my kids
Thursday night I got my new fit
Shawty at my faucet for my new drip
Girl I'm a dog and I ain't fixed
I'm so high riding spaceships
I'm too faded and lost my friends chasing pussy
And the only girl I love is crying but I'm convinced she don't miss me
I'm hooking up with countless women
While trying prove myself different
Than the men she encountered but avail Im no different
And I'm so f*cking impatient cuz I've been throwing up blood
My doctor got me stressed talking bout' cancer in my lungs
And I'm due to graduate but I'm absent too much
So when I get active, and I get to turn up
Im crying out for help, but I guess I'm too much
F*ck, On bills bus with a bitch l who wanted this dick for months
And never saved her number, I only tapped it once
She telling all her friends , I know the bitch had fun
I lay in bed with this hoe, and realize this is not what I want
Like I want you by my side, but what the f*ck is the cost
You don't have my trust and I've been losing yours lately
I been getting depressed, you want suicide baby
Knowing that I shouldn't love you, but this heart only bleeds
I know once I graduate, we'll fade slowly but surely
It hurts because you'll hate me and I know its fair
We lacked commitment because its ours biggest fear
On Thursday nights while I was laying some pipe
You was f*cking on niggas and it didn't feel right
We both too jealous, yet we stayed outta sight
Thursday Nights
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Thursday night I be drinking the with homies
Pull up to the club you know all the bitches love me
At the pregame we got the henny and the sprite
My drinks interracial mix the dark with light
Thursday Night lil bitch I'm tryna f*ck
On bills bus shawty throwing it at us
I be on the aux made ya girlfriend fall love
Saw her at the club, she kissed a nigga up
Thursday night I was smoking with a baddie
She said after the club she gon 'arch it like a smiley
Heard she gotta man know he will not take this lightly
So I keep it strap spike lee bitch do the right thing
Thursday night she was lit off Stella Rosa
Shawty hit my line like you trying to come over
Treat her like a street cuz you know I do not love her
All my homies heem I'm just tryna join my brothers
Thursday night I be drinking the with homies
Pull up to the club you know all the bitches love me
At the pregame we got the henny and the sprite
My drinks interracial mix the dark with light
Thursday night boy we too lit
All of my homie pulled a bad bitch
I only hit with her consent
Beat the guts up Mike Tyson
Thursday night we be getting in shenanigans
I'm the dark side lil bitch call me Anakin
I be on ass while you weirdos be some mannequins
She throwing hella ass shawty know that I can handle it
Handle it, matriarch demanding shit
I'm a woman pleaser not beater that's some coward shit
Patriarch dismantle it, I make shawty sing them hymns
Singing in falsetto she won't let go now she want my kids
Thursday night I got my new fit
Shawty at my faucet for my new drip
Girl I'm a dog and I ain't fixed
I'm so high riding spaceships
I'm too faded and lost my friends chasing pussy
And the only girl I love is crying but I'm convinced she don't miss me
I'm hooking up with countless women
While trying prove myself different
Than the men she encountered but avail Im no different
And I'm so f*cking impatient cuz I've been throwing up blood
My doctor got me stressed talking bout' cancer in my lungs
And I'm due to graduate but I'm absent too much
So when I get active, and I get to turn up
Im crying out for help, but I guess I'm too much
F*ck, On bills bus with a bitch l who wanted this dick for months
And never saved her number, I only tapped it once
She telling all her friends , I know the bitch had fun
I lay in bed with this hoe, and realize this is not what I want
Like I want you by my side, but what the f*ck is the cost
You don't have my trust and I've been losing yours lately
I been getting depressed, you want suicide baby
Knowing that I shouldn't love you, but this heart only bleeds
I know once I graduate, we'll fade slowly but surely
It hurts because you'll hate me and I know its fair
We lacked commitment because its ours biggest fear
On Thursday nights while I was laying some pipe
You was f*cking on niggas and it didn't feel right
We both too jealous, yet we stayed outta sight
Thursday Nights
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Writer: Jordan Mitchell
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