[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