baby, it's the freaking weekend, let's get crazyLight it

tried to run awayBut your pull keeps pulling me

1: Bebe 'bout a rapper, something 'bout a singerTrying

a war inside my headSometimes I wish that I

Hey. Yeah-e. YeahWho is that girl?Is she everything you ever wanted?And

your heart is borrowedWhere the grass is green, but

and steady, be damned if you see me

been workin' for that paper like crazy9 to 5,

needed you like the stars need the nightBut you

sorry, I'm not the most prettyI'll never ever sing

It's getting really dark in hereThe only thing I taste is

got the spirit, the spirit in meAnd there's no way,

"I'm A Mess"Νιωθω χάλια γιατι σε αγαπαωEverything's been so messed up

wanna see your face get red with angerWanna see

kids with their hearts on fireWho's gonna save us

grow up, it's a trapYou're never gonna get that shit

Friday night when our eyes met at the clubI

met a man like youAlready seen all of your

Alan Lomax, Alan Lomax & Bebe Rexha, Nicki my

1: Bebe been dressin' up the truthI've been dressin'