Days Off Songtext
von Mosa

I know she look good on her days off
I hit it out the park like baseball
Little ting I met out in H-Town
I think her stripping finally paid off
Can I see you Sunday to Sunday
She′s so bad put that ass on runways
I hope tomorrow is your day off
Cause I might get your ass laid off
Wake up cake up hold it down girl you bad as fuck
She called up my cellular raise the temperature
You trying to get tuition paid off
So baby don't you quit your day job


I know she look good on her days off
I hit it out the part like baseball
She′s like a lemon to my water
I talk about her to my barber
When I'm around you leave my phone dead
Girl I ain't worried about no charger
I′m tryna keep that ass around me
Been searching for you like a bounty
Whatever it is girl I got you
Forget those rumors cause it′s not true
Wake up cake up hold it down girl you bad as fuck
She called up my cellular raise the temperature
Any time that I'm in town she gon′ hit me up
We take shots of tequila just to turn it up
Now you working for that promotion
Really like how you on your own shit
Now we doing things that were spoken
Neighbors complaining about commotion
No need for going out I'm down to stay
Forget about what girls around you say
We got plans tomorrow but I′m down today
Give me a call and I'll be on my way

I know she look good on her days off
I hit it out the park like baseball
Little ting I met out in H-Town
I think her stripping finally paid off
I just wanna smoke blunts with ya
Take your pictures
Get your ass ready I′m on the way to get ya
I just wanna smoke blunts with ya
Take your pictures
Get your ass ready I'm on the way to get ya
I know she look good on her days off