You're still clutching that bottle of wine

Like it's the fucking essence of your heart and your mind

You tell me that you're engaged, so we're on the same page

I don't give a fuck, girl, tell me is it Tuesday?

Cause I need to pick up my son in the morning

Ain't got no time to be listen to your stories

I know that you're beautiful, I know that you're hot

So you got a lot of problems that these other girls do not

Chilling at your spot with a couple friends of mine

Tell me how you'd like to spend the time

She says: Let's go to the roof

I'll show you how I feel if you ever needed proof

A kiss on the lips, hands on her hips

She's taking a sip, the alcohol drips

Monday night

I'm tired as always, this girl's alright

Cause I don't require knowledge for just one night

I'll turn that blind eye, I be Prince Charles' Princess Diana

Sitting on your rooftop, watching the moon drop

Your hand in mine, here comes the sunshine

Sex on my mind

I look at the clock and there's just no time

She's touching my stuff, push and rewind, kush in the grind

Durrr, she's so fine, you could never mind her, I gotta go

Tomorrow there's a late session in the studio

She says: No, you should stick around, we could have some fun

I won't make a sound cause your best friend passed out puking in the bedroom

Now she's got her ass up, girl, I need some headroom

I can see the light, I say good morning but it's

PERMANENT MIDNIGHT