The Party & The After Party

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I understand, your body wants it
 I know your thoughts, oh, you 'bout it, 'bout it
 You're a big girl, and it's your world
 And I'ma let you do it how you wanna
 Girl, now ride wit it, ride wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna (ride) wit it
 Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
 I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl
 With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
 High heel shoes, make you six feet tall
 Everybody wants you, you can have them all
 But I got what you need...
 Girl, I got your bag, I got it all
 Hold your drink, baby, don't you fall
 Be there in a minute, baby, just one call
 You don't gotta ask me
 (You always come to the parties)
 (To pluck the feathers off all the birds)
 (You always come to the parties)
 (On your knees)
 (I will not beg you, please)
 Girl, pick up them shoes, I'll race your ass up all them stairs
 Just grab a room, I swear no one will interfere
 Girl, bring your friends, if you want we can share
 Or we can keep it simple, baby, we can just-
 Ride wit it, ride wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna - wit it
 Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
 I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl
 With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
 High heel shoes, make you six feet tall
 Everybody wants you, you can have them all
 But I got what you need...
 Girl, I got your bag, I got it all
 Hold your drink, baby, don't you fall
 Be there in a minute, baby, just one call
 You don't gotta ask me
 (You always come to the parties)
 (To pluck the feathers off all the birds)
 (You always come to the parties)
 (On your knees)
 (I will not beg you, please)
 (I will not, I will not)
 (I will not, I will not)
 ♪
 Ride wit it, ride wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna line wit it
 Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
 I got you girl, oh, I got it girl
 I know you wanna line wit it, line wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna-
 Uh, uh, uh, oh, I got you girl, oh, I got you girl
 Oh, oooh, aaah, ooh
 Oh, I got it girl, oh, I got it girl
 ♪
 I think I'm fuckin' gone, rollin' on this floor
 Messin' up your carpet, I'll get on it after four more
 Sessions of the strong on your floor
 Shouldn't fuckin' rolled, but I fuckin' pulled
 Feelin' like a billion bucks before I walked through this door
 When I walked through your door
 Can't believe I made it, but I made it, that's for sure
 For sure, your lovin', I need more, I need yours
 She ain't lookin' for that unconditional
 What the fuck these bitches on?
 They want what I'm sittin' on
 They don't want my love, they just want my potential
 Fuck it, I'll be sippin' on this, baby, livin' off bliss
 Got me drownin' in your love, got me drownin' in the mist
 Gimme right attention or I'll start drownin' from my wrist
 Baby, if you knew
 The feelin' I would give to you
 You, oh, you...
 ♪
 'Cause I got it girl, oh, I got it girl
 With me, with me
 Woah, you, oh, you, oh, you...
 Oh, I got it girl, oh, I got it girl
 With me, with me
 I got a brand new girl, call her Rudolph
 She'll probably O.D. before I show her to momma
 All these girls try to tell me she got no love
 But all these girls never ever got her blow job
 Ringtone on silent
 And if she stops, then I might get violent
 No call is worth stoppin'
 So, momma, please, stop callin'
 We can play all night
 It just takes one night
 To let me fuckin' prove
 This feelin' I would give to you
 Oh, you, you, oh, you
 Oh, I got it girl, yeah, I got it girl
 With me, with me, with me
 Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
 Oh, I got it girl, yeah, I got it girl
 With me, with me
 Oh, oh, uoh, oh, oh-oh-oh
 Oh, I got it girl
 
 I understand, your body wants it
 I know your thoughts, oh, you 'bout it, 'bout it
 You're a big girl, and it's your world
 And I'ma let you do it how you wanna
 Girl, now ride wit it, ride wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna (ride) wit it
 Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
 I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl
 With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
 High heel shoes, make you six feet tall
 Everybody wants you, you can have them all
 But I got what you need...
 Girl, I got your bag, I got it all
 Hold your drink, baby, don't you fall
 Be there in a minute, baby, just one call
 You don't gotta ask me
 (You always come to the parties)
 (To pluck the feathers off all the birds)
 (You always come to the parties)
 (On your knees)
 (I will not beg you, please)
 Girl, pick up them shoes, I'll race your ass up all them stairs
 Just grab a room, I swear no one will interfere
 Girl, bring your friends, if you want we can share
 Or we can keep it simple, baby, we can just-
 Ride wit it, ride wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna - wit it
 Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
 I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl
 With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
 High heel shoes, make you six feet tall
 Everybody wants you, you can have them all
 But I got what you need...
 Girl, I got your bag, I got it all
 Hold your drink, baby, don't you fall
 Be there in a minute, baby, just one call
 You don't gotta ask me
 (You always come to the parties)
 (To pluck the feathers off all the birds)
 (You always come to the parties)
 (On your knees)
 (I will not beg you, please)
 (I will not, I will not)
 (I will not, I will not)
 ♪
 Ride wit it, ride wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna line wit it
 Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
 I got you girl, oh, I got it girl
 I know you wanna line wit it, line wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna-
 Uh, uh, uh, oh, I got you girl, oh, I got you girl
 Oh, oooh, aaah, ooh
 Oh, I got it girl, oh, I got it girl
 ♪
 I think I'm fuckin' gone, rollin' on this floor
 Messin' up your carpet, I'll get on it after four more
 Sessions of the strong on your floor
 Shouldn't fuckin' rolled, but I fuckin' pulled
 Feelin' like a billion bucks before I walked through this door
 When I walked through your door
 Can't believe I made it, but I made it, that's for sure
 For sure, your lovin', I need more, I need yours
 She ain't lookin' for that unconditional
 What the fuck these bitches on?
 They want what I'm sittin' on
 They don't want my love, they just want my potential
 Fuck it, I'll be sippin' on this, baby, livin' off bliss
 Got me drownin' in your love, got me drownin' in the mist
 Gimme right attention or I'll start drownin' from my wrist
 Baby, if you knew
 The feelin' I would give to you
 You, oh, you...
 ♪
 'Cause I got it girl, oh, I got it girl
 With me, with me
 Woah, you, oh, you, oh, you...
 Oh, I got it girl, oh, I got it girl
 With me, with me
 I got a brand new girl, call her Rudolph
 She'll probably O.D. before I show her to momma
 All these girls try to tell me she got no love
 But all these girls never ever got her blow job
 Ringtone on silent
 And if she stops, then I might get violent
 No call is worth stoppin'
 So, momma, please, stop callin'
 We can play all night
 It just takes one night
 To let me fuckin' prove
 This feelin' I would give to you
 Oh, you, you, oh, you
 Oh, I got it girl, yeah, I got it girl
 With me, with me, with me
 Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
 Oh, I got it girl, yeah, I got it girl
 With me, with me
 Oh, oh, uoh, oh, oh-oh-oh
 Oh, I got it girl
 
 I understand, your body wants it
 I know your thoughts, oh, you 'bout it, 'bout it
 You're a big girl, and it's your world
 And I'ma let you do it how you wanna
 Girl, now ride wit it, ride wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna (ride) wit it
 Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
 I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl
 With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
 High heel shoes, make you six feet tall
 Everybody wants you, you can have them all
 But I got what you need...
 Girl, I got your bag, I got it all
 Hold your drink, baby, don't you fall
 Be there in a minute, baby, just one call
 You don't gotta ask me
 (You always come to the parties)
 (To pluck the feathers off all the birds)
 (You always come to the parties)
 (On your knees)
 (I will not beg you, please)
 Girl, pick up them shoes, I'll race your ass up all them stairs
 Just grab a room, I swear no one will interfere
 Girl, bring your friends, if you want we can share
 Or we can keep it simple, baby, we can just-
 Ride wit it, ride wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna - wit it
 Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
 I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl
 With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
 High heel shoes, make you six feet tall
 Everybody wants you, you can have them all
 But I got what you need...
 Girl, I got your bag, I got it all
 Hold your drink, baby, don't you fall
 Be there in a minute, baby, just one call
 You don't gotta ask me
 (You always come to the parties)
 (To pluck the feathers off all the birds)
 (You always come to the parties)
 (On your knees)
 (I will not beg you, please)
 (I will not, I will not)
 (I will not, I will not)
 ♪
 Ride wit it, ride wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna line wit it
 Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
 I got you girl, oh, I got it girl
 I know you wanna line wit it, line wit it
 I know you know, I know you wanna-
 Uh, uh, uh, oh, I got you girl, oh, I got you girl
 Oh, oooh, aaah, ooh
 Oh, I got it girl, oh, I got it girl
 ♪
 I think I'm fuckin' gone, rollin' on this floor
 Messin' up your carpet, I'll get on it after four more
 Sessions of the strong on your floor
 Shouldn't fuckin' rolled, but I fuckin' pulled
 Feelin' like a billion bucks before I walked through this door
 When I walked through your door
 Can't believe I made it, but I made it, that's for sure
 For sure, your lovin', I need more, I need yours
 She ain't lookin' for that unconditional
 What the fuck these bitches on?
 They want what I'm sittin' on
 They don't want my love, they just want my potential
 Fuck it, I'll be sippin' on this, baby, livin' off bliss
 Got me drownin' in your love, got me drownin' in the mist
 Gimme right attention or I'll start drownin' from my wrist
 Baby, if you knew
 The feelin' I would give to you
 You, oh, you...
 ♪
 'Cause I got it girl, oh, I got it girl
 With me, with me
 Woah, you, oh, you, oh, you...
 Oh, I got it girl, oh, I got it girl
 With me, with me
 I got a brand new girl, call her Rudolph
 She'll probably O.D. before I show her to momma
 All these girls try to tell me she got no love
 But all these girls never ever got her blow job
 Ringtone on silent
 And if she stops, then I might get violent
 No call is worth stoppin'
 So, momma, please, stop callin'
 We can play all night
 It just takes one night
 To let me fuckin' prove
 This feelin' I would give to you
 Oh, you, you, oh, you
 Oh, I got it girl, yeah, I got it girl
 With me, with me, with me
 Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
 Oh, I got it girl, yeah, I got it girl
 With me, with me
 Oh, oh, uoh, oh, oh-oh-oh
 Oh, I got it girl
 

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Duration
07:39
Key
5
Tempo
204 BPM

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