Friday Night

Friday night, last orders at the pub

Get in the car and drive to the club

There's a massive crowd outside, so we get into the queue

It's quarter past eleven now, we won't get in 'til quarter to

It's quarter to and we get to the front

Girl on the guest list dressed like a cunt

She asked security to check inside my shoes

You can play this game with me, but you know you're gonna lose

Looked me up and down

I don't make a sound

There's a lesson that I want you to learn

Is if you're gonna play with fire, then you're gonna get burned

Don't try and test me, 'cause you'll get a reaction

Another drink and I'm ready for action

I don't know who you think you are

But making people scared won't get you very far

In the club, make our way to the bar

Good dancing, love, but you should've worn a bra

Guy on the mic, and he's making too much noise

There's these girls in the corner, want attention from the boys

I see these girls and they're shouting through the crowd

Don't understand why they're being really loud

Make their way over to me and try and push me out the way

I push her back, she looks at me, and says: What ya tryna say?

Looked me up and down

I don't make a sound

There's a lesson that I want you to learn

Is if you're gonna play with fire, then you're gonna get burned

Don't try and test me, 'cause you'll get reaction

Another drink and I'm ready for action

I don't know who you think you are

But making people scared won't get you very far

Don't try and test me, 'cause you'll get reaction

Another drink and I'm ready for action

I don't know who you think you are

But making people scared won't get you very far