Sex On a Friday

Jacob Whitesides

Compositor: David Spencer / Jacob Whitesides

Before we slow it down, let me take you out
Show me more of you, what you're all about
Don't wanna fake it, ain't gotta fake it
Just give me your love, give me your love, give me your love

No, you don't have to tell me, tell me, tell me
What this really is, but you gotta admit
We're more than sex on a Friday
We're making love all week

Your ex man can never treat you like this
He could lay it down but did he feel your kiss?
You know hе been faking, ain't gotta fake it
Just give me your lovе, give me your love, give me your love

No, you don't have to tell me, tell me, tell me
What this really is, but you gotta admit
We're more than sex on a Friday
We're making love all week

My love, my love, my love is in the darkest space
Your love, your love, your love is like
Our love, our love, our love is everything
My love, my love, my love is in the darkest space
Your love, your love, your love is like
Our love, our love, our love is everything
My love, my love, my love (the darkest space)
Your love, your love, your love (ooh)
Our love, our love, our love (is everything)