Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F.) [feat. Missy Elliott]

Ayo, Katy! Let's hit 'em with this remix, baby
(T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F.)
Oh, let's go

It's a Friday night, now here we go
I ain't no strippin', but I work the pole
Bartender, can you pour some more?
And I'm so tipsy, comin' out my clothes

Fly high, high, high
And I can't see, so I can't drive
I party 'til I'm out my mind
I kiss on him, but he don't mind

Then I wake up in the morn
I got a guy in my bed like, "Hello, good morn"
Don't remember how I got him home
But Friday night, it was nice and long

Last Friday night
Yeah, we danced on table tops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed, but I forgot

Last Friday night
Yeah, we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bars
So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a ménage à trois

Last Friday night
Yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop-op, ooh-whoa

This Friday night, do it all again
This Friday night, do it all again

Trying to connect the dots
Don't know what to tell my boss
Think the city towed my car
Chandelier is on the floor

Ripped my favorite party dress
Warrant's out for my arrest
Think I need a ginger ale
That was such an epic fail

Pictures of last night ended up online
I'm screwed, oh, well
It's a blacked out blur, but I'm pretty sure it ruled
Damn

Last Friday night
Yeah, we danced on table tops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed, but I forgot

Last Friday night
Yeah, we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bars
So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a ménage à trois

Last Friday night
Yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop-op, ooh-whoa

This Friday night, do it all again (do it all again)
This Friday night, do it all again (do it all again)
This Friday night

T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F.
Let's do this shit like every weekend
T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F.
Now pour my drink 'til there ain't nothing left
T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F., T.G.I.F.

Last Friday night
Yeah, we danced on table tops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed, but I forgot

Last Friday night
Yeah, we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bars
So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a ménage à trois

Last Friday night
Yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop-op, ooh-whoa

This Friday night, do it all again