The Weeknd - The Party & The After-Party Lyrics
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The Party & The After-Party
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What Are The Lyrics For The Party & The After-Party By The Weeknd?
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 gotchu, 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 To pluck the feathers off all the birds You always come to the parties On your knees I will not beg you, please 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 Won't you line wit it, line wit it I know you know I know you wanna I got you girl Oh, I got you girl 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 Shoulda 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 f*ck these bitches on? They want what I'm sittin' on They don't want my love They just want my potential F*ck 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, you Oh you 'Cause I got it girl Oh I got it girl With me, with me Whoa you Oh you Whoa 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 You, you Whoa you Oh I got it girl Yea, I got it girl With me, with me, with me Oh you Oh you Oh you Oh I got it girl Yea, I got it girl With me, with me Oh I got it girl |
Who Wrote The Party & The After-Party By The Weeknd?
Victoria Garance Alixe Legrand, Blanchaer Marcel Rainer Millar, Jeremy Peter Rose, Alex Kristian Scally, Abel Tesfaye
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