Days

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Party Party Partaaaay
Party Party Partaaaay
Party Party Partaaaay

Twisted battle grounds
I got blisters on my feet
How I move to the beat as
Intimate as in the sheets

Gently sweeping the streets
With the sunshine's light
But I feel indifferent cause down here it's still night

As I get carried with your heat
You stand your ground like concrete
Cause it feels so different when we moving to the beat

And I my face feels numb
And my nose feels cold
But my heart beats fast
And our souls feel bold

Party Party Partaaaay
Party Party Partaaaay
Party Party Partaaaay
Party Party Partaaaay

Let me commute to motherhip
I feel in tune with your fingertips
I'll get some booze and some other shit
You let me loose and we smother lips

Hips grinding this here should be intimate
In tune and on time, we be in sync
And although you all dressed up I'm feeling your pink
There's nothing mess up cause we be in sync

Busting I'm busting, you busting it back
Entertaining the niggas that back in the back
Of the club watching us falling face to the face
Throwing signs when DJ pull back on that bass

Party Party Partaaaay
Party Party Partaaaay
Party Party Partaaaay
Party Party Partaaaay



Credits
Writer(s): Rico Micas
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