{VERSE 1:}
  
  I'm in love with my man but it seems like everyone always asks me
  How is it that we can work out
  We got the type of ghetto love
  We fuss and fight then we make up
  I guess that's what it's all about
  Cuz time and time I tried to leave but
  For him I get weak, I just can't let him go
  And even though he gets to me
  Seven days a week
  We just can't get enough
  And that's why
  
  {CHORUS:}
  
  On Monday we'll be breaking up
  On Tuesday we'll be making up
  Wednesday we'll be making love
  On Thursday it just sleep all day
  On Friday I give you room to play
  Saturday, Sunday I just can't stay away
  
  {VERSE 2:}
  
  I just can't spend a day without him, sometimes my girls trip about it
  But I don't care what they have to say
  See, he don't have to buy me roses
  He loves me and knows how to show it
  He turns me on in every way
  
  Day by day it seems to be that for him I get weak
  I just can't let him go
  And it's not that hard to see that
  Seven days a week
  We just can't get enough
  And that's why
  
  {CHORUS}
  
  It's so hard for everyone to see I love him and he loves me
  Seven days a week
  I'm so down for him and
  He's so down for me and
  That's how we're gonna be
  
  (On Sunday - Monday - Tuesday - Wednesday - Thurdsay - Friday - Saturday)
  
  It's gonna be; yeah
  
  {REPEAT CHORUS 3x}