Futuristic Lover Lyrics - Katy Perry

There's a stranger in my bed 

There's a pounding in my head 

Glitter all over the room 

Pink flamingos in the pool 

I smell like a minibar 

DJ's passed out in the yard 

Barbies on the barbecue 

Is this a hickey or a bruise? 

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 

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Last Friday night 

Yeah we danced on tabletops 

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 bar 

So we hit the boulevard 

Last Friday night 

We went streaking in the park 

Skinny dipping in the dark 

Then had a ménage à trios 

Last Friday night 

Yeah I think we broke the law 

Always say we're gonna stop-op 

ooh-ohh 

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 

Warrants 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 tabletops 

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 bar 

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-ohh 

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. 

T.G.I.F. 

T.G.I.F. 

T.G.I.F. 

T.G.I.F. 

T.G.I.F. 

Last Friday night 

Yeah we danced on tabletops 

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 bar 

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-ohh 

This Friday night 

Do it all again 

Whooooo! 

yeah wooo yeah