The Party & The After Party

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, I'll)

Ride with it, ride with it
I know you know, I know you wanna ride with it
Don't be shy with it, I'll supply with 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 (oh-oh-ah)
To pluck the feathers off all the birds (ah-ah)
You always come to the parties (ride, ride)
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 with it, ride with it
I know you know, I know you wanna with it
Don't be shy with it, I'll supply with it
I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl
With your Louis V bag, tats on ya arms

High heel shoes make you six feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
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 (oh-whoa)
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-

Ride with it, ride with it
I know you know, I know you wanna line with it
Don't be shy with it, I'll supply with it
I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl
Don't you lie with it (lie), lie with it (lie)

I know you know, I know you wanna (wanna, wanna, wanna)
Oh-oh-ah (oh-oh-ah), oh-oh-aah (whoa-ooh)
I got you, girl, oh, I got you, girl
(Aah, aah) ooh-ooh (aah, aah)

Oh, I got it, girl, oh, I got it girl (aah, aah)
(Aah, aah)

I think I'm fucking gone, rolling on this floor (aah, aah)
Messing up your carpet, I'll get on it after four more (aah, aah)
Sessions of the strong on your floor (aah, aah)
Should've fucking rolled, but I fucking pulled
Feeling like a million 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 looking for that unconditional
What the fuck these bitches on? They want what I'm sitting on
They don't want my love, they just want my potential

Fuck it, I'll be sipping on this, baby, living off bliss
Got me drowning in your love, got me drowning in the mist
Gimme right attention or I'll start drowning from my wrist

Baby, if you knew the feeling I would give to

You, oh, you (aah, aah)
You, oh, you (aah, aah)
'Cause I got it, girl, oh, I got it, girl (aah, aah)
With me, with me (aah)
Whoa, you, oh, you (aah, aah)
Whoa, you, oh, you (aah, aah)
Oh, I got it, girl, oh, I got it, girl (aah, aah)
With me, with me (aah, aah)

I, I got a brand new girl, call her Rudolph

She'll probably O.D. before I show her to momma
All these girls tryna tell me she got no love
But all these girls never ever got her blowjob
Ringtone on silent
And if she stops, then I might get violent

No call is worth stopping
So, momma please stop calling
We can play all night
It just takes one night
To let me fucking prove
This feeling I would give to

You, oh, you (aah, aah)
You, whoa, you (aah, aah)
Whoa, I got it, girl, yea, I got it, girl (aah, aah)
With me, with me (aah)
With me, whoa, you (aah, aah)
Oh, you, oh, you (aah, aah)
Oh, I got it, girl, yea, I got it, girl (aah, aah)
With me, with me (aah, aah)

Aah, oh-whoa
Aah, oh-oh-oh
Oh, I got it, girl



Credits
Writer(s): Victoria Garance Alixe Legrand, Alex Kristian Scally, Abel Tesfaye, Jeremy Rose, Marcel Rainer Millar Blanchaer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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