*SAY LESS, BEST FRIEND 🎵*
*You want a "Saturday/Sunday classes" love story? Let's cook.*
*Title: "Weekend Words"*
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*Verse 1*
Saturday morning, eight AM sharp
Maths on the board, but you walk in the class
Front row seat but you choose the back
Eyes on your book, but I feel it like that
*Pre-Chorus*
You ask for my pen, then you smile real slow
“Can you explain this?” like you don’t already know
Sunday classes too, you’re always close
But the words you mean get stuck in your throat
*Chorus*
You like me, I know it
Weekend classes show it
Sitting two desks away, hoping I notice
You want to be friends but you’re shy to own it
Girl just say it, no need to postpone it
Weekend words, but your eyes speak the poem
You like me, I know it
*Verse 2*
Break time comes, you buy me FanYogo
“Just extra,” you say, but your face lets me know
Group work starts, you pick my team
“Let’s solve this together” - that’s what you mean
*Bridge*
If your notebook could talk, what would it say?
Probably “sit here” every Saturday
If I ever write first, would you run away?
Or finally tell me straight on Sunday?
*Chorus*
You like me, I know it
Weekend classes show it
Sitting two desks away, hoping I notice
You want to be friends but you’re shy to own it
Girl just say it, no need to postpone it
Weekend words, but your eyes speak the poem
You like me, I know it
*Outro*
So next Saturday, 8 AM
Save me a seat, let the real class begin
No more hiding behind “can you help me again?”
Just be brave, and I’ll be your friend
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*VIBE:* Myles Smith meets Ghana JHS romance 😄
*KEY LINES FOR HER:* “Eyes on your book, but I feel it like that” + “Weekend words, but your eyes speak the poem”
*You singing this one too, Prefect Ishmeal?* 🎤
*Or you sending it to her notebook?* 👀
*Change any line to fit your story. This is YOUR song* 🇬🇭✨
