[Intro: Ludacris]

Saturday, Saturday

S-S-S-Saturday, Saturday

Saturday, Saturday

S-S-S-Saturday, Saturday

[Verse 1: Jessica Mauboy]

So it's about to go down

Me and my girls ’bout to run this town

So where we're planning to go

Don't matter ’cause we gon' take control

[Pre-Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]

Now we got the hair done

Got the pink and whites, and we're off

Gonna see what-what the fellas are like

Got the top drop down on the DB9

Pushing 90 on the freeway

So we gon' make good time

[Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]

Yeah, we gon' ride, ride, ride on a Saturday night

All the girls, they just hating because they know we that type

'Bout to get it poppin', 'bout to take your spotlight

So we ride, we ride on this Saturday night

[Post-Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]

We on, we on fire

We go, we go higher (Oh-oh)

We ride, we ride flyer than you

We ride, we ride (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

We on, we on fire (Oh-oh)

We go, we go higher (Oh-oh)

We ride, we ride flyer than you

We ride, we ride (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

[Verse 2: Jessica Mauboy]

They go with high heel shoes

Me and my girls rockin’ Jimmy Choos

They think that Benzel’s fun

We roll out like we're the girl James Bond

[Pre-Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]

Now we got the hair done

Got the pink and whites, and we’re off

Gonna see what-what the fellas are like

Got the top drop down on the DB9

So we gon' make good time

[Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]

Yeah, we gon' ride, ride, ride on a Saturday night (Oh)

All the girls, they just hating because they know we that type (Type)

'Bout to get it poppin’, 'bout to take your spotlight

So we ride, we ride on this Saturday night

[Post-Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]

We on, we on fire (Woo!)

We go, we go higher (Oh-oh)

We ride, we ride flyer than you

We ride, we ride (Ah, we ride, we ride)

We on, we on fire (Oh-oh)

We go, we go higher (Oh-oh)

We ride, we ride flyer than you

We ride, we ride (Oh-oh)

[Interlude: Ludacris, Jessica Mauboy]

J Malley

We-we-we-we, we ride, we ride (Saturday, Saturday)

And you know who

We-we-we-we, we ride, we ride (S-S-S-Saturday, Saturday)

Luda!

[Verse 1: Ludacris]

I got my cup filled up

All the way to the brim, brim, brim, brim

Black on black Cadillac

With the custom trim, trim, trim, trim

Smoke fillin' up my lungs

And I'm blowin' bubble, bubble, bubble, bubbles

It's Saturday night

Let's get in trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble

You see we ride, we go

And we rock, we roll

And we pop, lock, and I drop the top

I hit a switch and the whip go low

And my mission for tonight is just to get into some action

Wake up tomorrow morning and not even know what happened

[Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]

Yeah, we gon' ride, ride, ride on a Saturday night

All the girls, they just hating because they know we that type (Ooh, we that type)

'Bout to get it poppin', 'bout to take your spotlight (We ride flyer than you)

So we ride, we ride on this Saturday night (You, you, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Jessica Mauboy]

We on, we on fire (Woo!)

We go, we go higher (Oh-oh)

We ride, we ride flyer than you

We ride, we ride (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

We on, we on fire (Oh-oh)

We go, we go higher (So we ride, we ride)

We ride, we ride flyer than you

We ride, we ride (Oh my God)