The Weeknd
The Weeknd - The Party & The After Party songtekst
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I understand your body wants it I know your thoughts, oh you 'bout it, 'bout it You're a big girl and its your world And I'ma let you do it how you wanna, girl Ride with it, ride with it I know you know, I know you wanna Buck with it, dont be shy with it I'm 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 back 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 go to the party To pluck the feathers off all the birds You always come to the party On your knees I will not beg you please Girl pick up them shoes I'll race your ass up all 'em 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 Like with it, ride with it I know you know, I know you wanna Shhhh hit it Don't be shy with it I'll supply with it I got you, girl Oh, I got you, 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 back 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 go to the party To pluck the feathers off all the birds You always come to the parties On your knees Ride with it, ride with it I know you know, I know you wanna Ride with it Dont be shy with it I'll supply with it I got you, girl Oh, I got it, girl Won't you ride with it, ride with it I know you know, I know you wanna, oh oh I got you, girl Oh, I got you, girl Oh oh oh oh Oh, I got it, girl Oh, I got it, girl Oh oh oh I think I'm fucking gone Trolling down this floor Messing up your carpet I'll get on it after 4 More sessions of this drug on the floor Shoulda fucked you raw But I fucking pulled Feeling like a million bucks Before I walked through the store When I walked through the door Can't believe I made it But I made it, that's for sure For sure Love it I need more I need yours She ain't looking for that unconditional Fuck these bitches on They want what I'm sitting on They don't want my love They just want my potential Fuck it up Sipping on this Baby, living off this Got me drowning in your love Got me drowning in the mist Give me right tension or start drowning for my wish Baby, if you knew The feeling I will give to you Oh you, you Oh you 'Cos I got it, girl Oh, I got it, girl With me, with me Whoa you, whoa you, oh 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 Rudolf She'll probably o.d. before I show her to momma All these girls trying to tell me she got no love And all these girls never ever got a blowjob Ringtone on silent And if she stops then I might get violent No calls worth stopping So, momma please stop calling We can play all night It just takes on night To let me fucking prove This feeling I'ma give to you Oh, you You, whoa you Oh, I got it, girl Yeah, I got it, girl With me, with me, with me Oh, you, oh you, oh you Oh, I got it, girl Yeah, I got it, girl With me, with me Oh... Oh, I got it girl