Verse 1 (Then) MinaLynn in first class, passport lookin’ thick Champagne over oceans, always on some slick California sunrise, Vegas after dark Dice rollin’, flash bulbs, life hittin’ its mark Verse 2 (Now) Same girl, same couch, sweatpants cinched too tight Plastic bottle shakin’ sayin’ “bottoms up” tonight Doctor said it sweetly like it’d be alright “Just drink this magnesium—happy Friday night” Chorus It’s a shitty Friday night, yeah a shitty Friday night Used to chase the neon, now I’m chasin’ bathroom lights From the glamour and the glitz to a war with my insides Yeah it’s a shitty Friday night, but damn, I’m still alive Verse 3 (Then) Red carpets, black dresses, cameras yell her name Poker tables, private jets, always in the game Suite views in Monaco, LA state of mind Everywhere but grounded, runnin’ way ahead of time Verse 4 (Now) Counting bathroom tiles like they’re stars in the sky Clock’s tickin’ louder than my social life Body sayin’ “humble,” ego takin’ hits Vegas took my money—this cleanse just takin’ shits Chorus It’s a shitty Friday night, yeah a shitty Friday night Used to toast with strangers, now I’m prayin’ I don’t die From the high-roller tables to the cold porcelain throne Yeah it’s a shitty Friday night, but at least I’m home Bridge Jet lag used to wreck me, now it’s intestinal fear Read the warning label, shoulda stopped at “severe” Who needs paparazzi when your guts are this loud? This is rock bottom, baby—bow to the crowd Verse 5 (Then) Postcards from tomorrow, always on the run Life was fast and shiny, burnin’ hotter than the sun Verse 6 (Now) Cancel all the plans, tell the group chat “nah” Me and magnesium citrate takin’ things too far Learned a little lesson sittin’ here all alone You can leave the fast life—but your body keeps the score Final Chorus It’s a shitty Friday night, yeah a shitty Friday night Traded Vegas lights for a very real fight From the runway to the restroom, what a wild rewrite Yeah it’s a shitty Friday night… But MinaLynn’s still tight. Outro So here’s to all the glow-ups and the comedown fights— May your dreams stay big… and your cleanse end by midnight.
