The Party (feat. Wolffisdead)

Let it run
Yeah

Shawty wanna fuck me at the party
She took all my love just to scar me
Old girls calling saying sorry
Mama calling saying that she lost me

Niggas in the back getting faded
Tayler on a stage, need a payment
Shawty trippin', better check her laces
I stuck to my wave now I'm wavy (Wooh)
Niggas talking sauce. I'm talking gravy
You already know. You know how I roll
I want all the smoke. I want all the smoke (All the smoke)
I was in my room. Now I'm on the road
Where'd I go? Where'd I fucken go?
I was all alone. I was on my own
I was in my zone. Thought I lost control
But I was working hard, working on my soul

Shawty wanna fuck me at the party
She took all my love just to scar me
Old girls calling saying sorry
Mama calling saying that she lost me

Bitches in the back getting faded
Niggas on the corner catching cases
Everybody out here acting shady
If you ain't wearing black then you're racist

Try'na find myself in different places
People seem to change. I'm never changing
Ain't nobody left that couldn't say shit
I was not the same. I guess I'm wasted
Thoughts about the shit you niggas do
It's the ones and twos
333 under my chest to lose
I don't talk to boo's
I don't talk to baes who think they're cool
Guess I'm talking truth

People seem to change and switch the truth
What you think of me?
Cigarettes in my pocket never smoking trees
I don't think about my problems unless it's easily done
And these people change when they want a one on one
Pack a punch. I never see to shoot at the sun
So what was you thinking of me?

Shawty wanna fuck me at the party
She took all my love just to scar me
Old girls calling saying sorry
Mama calling saying that she lost me



Credits
Writer(s): Brendon Tayler
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