Who Gone Party With Me

30 Hertz straight up
Who gon' party with me when you in debt?
Playing makeup, wakking up, hungover on how you gotta get your cake up
Who gon' party with me when it's been there, done that, for the one time Did

In there ain't no need to run it back
Who gon' party with me? Bet my team show up
And you, you, and you tryna stay cool
Get out of work just to play around with us
I'm fitted in the finest Grooving
with A Goddess

Who gon' party with me?
Showing love in the club in I get a me dance
Don't even gotta Throw A Dub popping Liq. & Pain
Get Get amped up cause it's all on me
Everybody turned up cause it's all on me
I need to see everybody turned up
Get, get amped up

Bank count on your dash
Cash out on that glass
Yo sack up on that ass
It's all moving too fast
Lose it win A good time
Got the gangsters on grind
Shorty want private time
Bud it's too much on my mind

I know I'm first class
She's saying so much ass
I might have to take a trip
Bathroom pass
No lights, cameras off tonight
Lay tight, get that body right
Nasty night, say it ain't taste right
Left lys, dirty delight, undress finesse

Pop Back Bend Back strip, sex caution, be distress
Warning, ain't no rest
Protest for the wet lustful sex
Nasty neck, wear that leg
Tell your friends, come right in
Ain't no next week We Getting It In
Secret premiere, we adventuring

Quiz me in, lustful sins
Drilling friends
Four play, more play, it's my spin
Ice cream cheesecake, here's topping
Cherry red berries with cream
For you my banana gon' cream Yo Body Gone Scream
Team thing, plus the work on me

World slowly freezes
Gone Into deeper Meaning
Into body freezes, body needs it
Body needs, yes

Who gon' party with me
When you in debt playing makeup
Waking up, hungover, On How
You gotta get your cake up
Who gon' party with me
When Its Been There done
That for the one time did
In there ain't no need to run it back

Who gon' party with me
Bet My Team Show Up
And you, you, and you
Tryna stay cool, get out of work
Just to play around with us
I'm Fitted in the finest
Grooving with A Goddess

Who gon' party with me
Showing love in the club
In I get a me dance
don't even gotta throw a dub
Popping liquor and pain
Get, get, Amped up
Cause it's all on me
Everybody turned up
Cause it's all on me
I need to see everybody turned up
Get, get, amped up

Bank Count On Yo Dash
Cash on the glass
Yo Sack Up on that ass
It's all moving too fast
Lose It Win A good time
Got the gangsters on grind
Shorty want private time
Bud it's too much on my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Napoleon Cottrell
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