P!nk - The Truth About Love

Here Comes the Weekend Lyrics

featuring Eminem

produced by DJ Khalil, Chin Injeti & John Brown

written by Erik Alcock, P!nk, DJ Khalil, Chin Injeti, Liz Rodrigues & Eminem

CHORUS 1 (P!nk):

Here comes, comes the weekend Hear it callin' like a siren (oh oh) We don't want no problems We don't like them, keep it moving Here comes the weekend Set off your sirens (oh oh) Here comes the weekend Set off your sirens (oh oh)

FIRST VERSE (P!nk):

I just wanna play Big city, holiday So get out of my way If you know What's better for ya

PRE (-Chorus: P!nk):

I'm tearing up the night Lipstick and leather tight Not looking for a fight, no (oh oh) High heels and cherry wine Not wasting any time We're ticking like a bomb about to go (off!)

CHORUS 2 (P!nk):

Here comes, comes the weekend Hear it callin' like a siren (oh oh) We don't look for trouble Just enough to see in double

CHORUS (P!nk):

Here comes the weekend Set off your sirens (oh oh) Here comes the weekend Set off your sirens (oh oh)

SECOND VERSE (P!nk):

Drink some pink champagne I don't know you yet But we'll forget so Fuck what they say Let's run the floor Until it breaks

PRE (-Chorus: P!nk):

I'm tearing up the night Lipstick and leather tight Not looking for a fight, no (oh oh) High heels and cherry wine Not wasting any time We're ticking like a bomb about to go (off!)

CHORUS 2 (P!nk):

Here comes, comes the weekend Hear it callin' like a siren (oh oh) We don't look for trouble Just enough to see in double

CHORUS (P!nk):

Here comes the weekend Set off your sirens (oh oh) Here comes the weekend Set off your sirens (oh oh)

THIRD VERSE (Eminem):

Yep, yep Nothing high class in my glass, only bottles I pop Are bottles of pop so when I pop up in the spot I'm prob-ably not gonna be wanting to pop bubbly or Ciroc I'm not Puffy, but I'mma run the city tonight When I hit it, I might act like a fricking idiot Diddy mixed with a medieval knight Big city lights, little indignity Hot diggity, this Biggie is getting me hype I don't get some liquor, I'll hurt you, I'll knock your dick in the dirt Bickering worse than that bitch in that Snickers commercial A mixture of Stiffler and Urkel, hanging from the light fixture I hope you pricks are insured for this building 'cause we're tearing it down Security, get out the fricking way, Jesus Chrysler LeBaron it’s loud I swear the only thing I hear is the sound Of sirens going AHH AHH 'Cause

CHORUS (P!nk):

Here comes the weekend Set off your sirens Here comes the weekend Set off your sirens (oh oh) (Oh oh)

CHORUS (P!nk):

Here comes the weekend Set off your sirens (oh oh) Here comes the weekend Set off your sirens (oh oh)