The Weekend (cover)— PP Krit

You only call me on the weekend

You only love me when we freakin’

You got me jumpin’ off the deep end

You only call me on the

You only call me on the weekend

Barbie wanna party like all night

And she looking like a zombie in her off- white

She looking yeah, she looking for a hand out

She think‘ cause she with me she in a band now

Pull up in the truck, pack it up like a limosine

Looking like a blast from the past, look like Billie Jean

And you’ re the only ten I see, and I hope you like henessy

And why why why why why

Why why why why why

Aren’ t you into me?

You only call me on the weekend

You only love me when we freakin’

You got me jumpin’ off the deep end

You only call me on the

You only call me on the

Wait a minute, wait a minute

We were just gettin’ started

I don’ t wanna, I don’ t wanna be broken hearted

Every time Every time

Every time Every time

They hit rewind

They change their mind

And why why why why why

Why why why why why

Aren’ t you into me?

You only call me on the weekend

You only love me when we freakin’

You got me jumpin’ off the deep end

You only call me on the

You only call me on the

You only

Call me up if you’ re lonely

See, I got the keys from my homies

You the baddest one, my trophy

Only you you you you

Only free past midnight

Type of sh* t don’ t sit right

Rather be alone and get high, oh

You only call me on the weekend

You only love me when we freakin’

you got me jumpin’ off the deep end

You only call me on the

You only call me on the

You only call me on the weekend

You only love me when we freakin’

You got me jumpin’ off the deep end

You only call me on the

You only call me on the

You only call me on the weekend