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THE WEEKND lyrics : "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 alright baby, right baby

I know you know I know you wanna... with it
don't be shy pretty, I'll supply pretty
I got you girl, oh I got it girl


With your Louis V bag
Tatts 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 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 $$# up on them stairs
Just grab a room I swear no one will interfere
Girl bring your friends if you want, we can share

Or we could keep it simple, baby
We can just ride baby, ride baby
I know you know I know you wanna... with it

don't be shy baby, I'll supply baby
I got you girl, oh I got it girl


With your Louis V bag
Tatts 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 party
To pluck the feathers of all the birds

You always come to the party
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 pretty, I'll supply pretty
I got you girl, oh I got it girl


Won't you lie with it, lie with 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 $#&@ing gone
Rolling on this floor
Messing up your carpet

I'll get on it after four
My sessions are the strong on your floor
Shouldn't have $#&@ing rolled

But I $#&@ing rolled
Feeling like a million bucks before
I walk through the store

When I walk through your door
can't believe I made it but I made it that's for sure
For sure, loving I need more, I need yours

She ain't looking for that unconditional
What the $#&@ these (*##$es on
They want what I'm sittin' on
They don't want my love
They just want my potential

$#&@ it though, sippin' on this
Baby livin' off bliss got me drowning in your love
Got me drowning in the mist
Gimme my attention or I'll start drowning from my wrist


Baby if you knew the feeling I would give to you
Oh you
You, oh you
'Cause I got it girl, oh I got it girl
With me, with me

Oh you, oh 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 it Rudolph
She'll probably OD before I show her to mama
All these girls tryna tell me she got no love
And all these girls never ever got her !@*!
Ringtone on silent
And if she stops then I might get violent

No calls worth stopping
So mama please stop calling
We could play all night
It just takes one night
To let me $#&@ing prove this feeling I'ma give to you
Oh you, you
Oh you, Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl

With me, with me
Oh you, oh you
Oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl
With me, with me

Oh I got it girl

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