Partynextdoor - Partynextdoor 3 (P3) Lyrics
High Hopes
5 made me, 905 made me
Yup, 5 made me
905 made me
The 5 made me, 905 made me
She call me daddy
She call me daddy, daddy
I'm her daddy, I'm her daddy
Yup, spank that
She just want that shit like that nigga from Bankhead
Call me over, I'm tryna smash that
Won't call the feds on the pussy, I'm 'bout to tap that
Hey, I just wanna sex, smoke and vibes, baby
I want you by my side, baby
And I want your jeans down to your ankles
You're always mine and your man knows, oh
Do we know you're bougie baby, you need you the best?
Do he know you're freaky baby, do he keep it wet?
Is you in to Louis, in to Gucci, she in the set
Does he eat your pussy, does he tell you you're the best?
I like the way you work it, no diggity, but don't you back it up (back it up)
Taking trips down down memory lane
I hope if we link up, things are the same
Time has passed, I hope that nothing has changed, oh
Girl I hope you know the reason I came
I'm just checkin' on ya
Everything's still good with me
I got high hopes when I'm checkin' on you
I hope everything's just fine with you
'Cause I got high hopes when I'm checkin' on you
I'm just checkin' on you
When no one else gon' check up on ya
I'ma check up on ya, I'ma check up on you
When no one else gonna pull up on ya
Baby, I'ma pull up on ya
I'm just checkin' on you
Wracking up flights, wrackin' up kilometers
I'm just checkin' on you
Just checkin' on ya, I'm just checkin' on ya
Just checkin' on ya
Back with my ting on the Southside on the H
We do these things 'cause it'll all be okay
Especially when you are a king of the city you were raised
All day, all day, all day, all day
It's like I lost my mind and came to Houston
I'm with my friends, you know this place is booming
I hate feeling like the boy
I'm running through galleria with a bitch that lick galore
Born and raised, I need bitches
And my bitch need a big dick
Plenty reasons why she stay
Post that for rental estate
I say shit I shouldn't say, damn nigga
Three songs with a nigga wife, yeah
These things shouldn't feel right, yeah
Mixed bitch, but she f*ck with white
Tough dick but the dick her right
Two seater in the driveway
Nigga 95 on the highway, nigga
Step back with the Wraith, aye nigga
She ain't gay but her bitch gay nigga
Out here feeling like the boy, I hit Miami Dade nigga
No Ice Cube, better hope that it's a good day
Time has passed, I hope that nothing has changed, oh
Girl, just know I'm just checkin' on ya
Since everything's still good with me
I got high hopes when I'm checkin' on you
I hope everything's just fine with you
'Cause I got high hopes when I'm checkin' on you
I'm just checkin' on you
When no one else gon' check up on ya
I'ma check up on ya, I'ma check up on you
When no one else gonna pull up on ya
Baby, I'ma pull up on ya
I'm just checkin' on you
Wracking up flights, wrackin' up kilometers
I'm just checkin' on you
Just checkin' on ya, I'm just checkin' on ya
Just checkin' on ya
I'm just checkin' on you
Wracking up flights, wrackin' up kilometers
I'm just checkin' on you
Just checkin' on ya, I'm just checkin' on ya
Writer: Jahron Brathwaite, Chauncey Andrae Hannibal, Teddy Riley, William Stewart, Richard S. Iii Vick, Varg Vikernes, Lynise Walters, William Harrison Withers Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Dont Run
Sent a message to my Instagram
You's a vegan but you going ham
Lotta niggas, lotta niggas
Lotta niggas wanna be like me
But you know the difference
You know it's different, baby
Yeah
Only been with you for me
Let me know you're down
Let me know when you're downtown
Ring-a-ding, ding, ding
Let me know if it's a ting
Out here with your Brampton tings
F*cking all your Pickering tings
She said she wanna come to Toronto
She wanna come to the 6 side
She know that's the best side
Caribana, soca dancer, Machel Montano
Black red bandana oh a trip planner
She know who to check when she come around
She know who to check whenever she comes in town
She knows what I have to calm her down
She knows it's not something to run from now
Don't run, don't
Listen, all I wanna do is smoke with you
Sit down, have dinner with the folks with you
Touch road, hit Fring's then Bloke with you
Don't par with a broke boy, I'll do the most
Would you tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Since when are you all grown up
Since when do you know Mona
Since when do you not come home
I heard you got too much on your shoulders
Your mother just called my phone up
Sounds like your party is over
Girl, you know I heard a lot of things, don't joke with me
Girl, you know I
And I know you're down, I know you're still down
Ring-a-ding, ding, ding
Let me know if it's a ting
Out here with your Brampton ting
F*cking all your Pickering tings
She said she wanna come to Toronto
She wanna come to the 6 side
She know that's the best side
Caribana, calypso dancer, Bajan accent
Blue yellow bandana, oh, trip planner
She know who to check when she come around
She know who to check whenever she comes in town
She knows what I have to calm her down
She knows it's not something to run from now
Don't run
Be safe, be safe, don't run baby
Don't run, baby
I know you're scared
Inception is everything you're wanting
[?]
Just trust me, just trust me
Just trust me, just trust me
I'll make it easy
Just trust me, girl
Writer: JAHRON BRATHWAITE, A. LUCAS, CHRISTIAN PATEY, ANDRE CARNELL ROBERTSON, LARRY SANDERS, RUPERT THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, FAEVA AFTA MUSIC
Nobody
Yeah, met you in Texas
I left you in Texas
Read your text message, damn girl you're reckless
Thanks to you, all I do is think about you
Another hundred racks changed my boo
I bet your hundred racks changes too
Girl you know wouldn't say nothin' 'bout you
But you know I heard everything about you
You used to strip out of east Atlanta
Probably where you learn all your talents
Lets get back to the love making
Lets get back to the legs shaking
Remember when you said you was always faking
When you with him, you don't miss him, you just distant
Oh, oh, yeah
You f*ck me I say "Jesus"
I don't care to say shawty, I need you
Nobody, nobody but you, nobody but you
Nobody but you, single I nobody but
Thinkin' bout nobody but you
Spend it on nobody but you
Taking it from nobodyt, but me
Keep it for me, keep it for me
That loyalty is all I need (nobody)
I been tryna tell you "Come down,"
"Come down, summer's over, come down"
You say that I never come round
And I only get lit when the sun down (oh)
Too much temptation, hard work and dedication
Summer came, I watched that ass get fat again
Must've hit that yoga on the mats again
I ain't looking for no boo, ain't no ghostbusta'
She gone make it clap just like the room bustin'
She gon' dance with me like Beyoncé
F*ck you till you K.O. like a long day
What the sun say, when you f*ckin' you say
"Oh you lovin' it" you say "jeez"
Oh god, I don't care to say shawty, but me
Nobody, nobody but you, nobody but you
Nobody but you, single I nobody but
Take on all your body but
Thinkin' about nobody but
Spend it on nobody but
Keep it for me, keep it for me
That loyalty is all I need
Keep it nobody, I got it for nobody
Got down for nobody
Got no love for nobody, nobody but you
I been tryna tell you "Come down,"
"Come down, summer's over, come down"
You say that I never come round
And I only get lit when the sun down (oh)
Nobody but you, nobody but you
Nobody but you
Writer: JAHRON ANTHONY BRATHWAITE, OLUBOWALE AKINTIMEHIN, CARVIN HAGGINS, JULIAN GRAMMA, TAALIB JOHNSON, BOBBY HEBB
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, BMG Rights Management
Not Nice
[PARTYNEXTDOOR:]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
You've got some vacation time
You and your girlfriend too bad mind
Bad, bad, bad, when you're both combined
I don't know why you look so nice
Girl you're not nice, you're rude
Want me to feel like I'm new
Want me to watch you do you
Don't, girl, you look so nice
But you're not nice, you're rude
Look what you're putting me through
I'd never do this to you
I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it
One timing
I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it
One timing
[Vybz Kartel:]
Gyal yuh look so nice, don't take mine chance
Yuh wind up yo sexy body, need a one time dance
Gyal yuh look so nice, don't take mine chance
Yuh wind up yo sexy body, need a one time dance
[PARTYNEXTDOOR:]
Right now we're just taking time
Other things are on your mind
And you want bad, bad, bad when I treat you right
I don't care how you look so nice
Girl you're not nice, you're rude
Want me to feel like I'm new
Want me to watch you do you
Don't, girl, you look so nice
But you're not nice, you're rude
Look what you're putting me through
I'd never do this to you
I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it
One timing
I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it
One timing
[Vybz Kartel:]
Gyal yuh look so nice, don't take mine chance
Yuh wind up yo sexy body, need a one time dance
Gyal yuh look so nice, don't take mine chance
Yuh wind up yo sexy body, need a one time dance
[PARTYNEXTDOOR:]
I need to hold the corner
I need to, I need to, I need to, I need to
I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it
One timing
I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it
One timing
Cause girl you're not nice, you're rude
Want me to feel like I'm new
Want me to watch you do you
Don't, girl, you look nice
But you're not nice, you're rude
Look what you're putting me through
I'd never do this to you
Do this to you, do this to you
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
You look so nice
But you're not nice, not nice, not nice...
Writer: Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, Richard Dwayne Chin-quee, Drake Ghaham Aubrey, Andrew Hershey, Azim Palmer Adidja, James Shebib Noah
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., NW ROYALTY CONSULTING, LLC.
Only U
Heartache
Why did you go?
Where did you take my love?
Left me alone
You left me abandoned
Girl cause if it's passion that you want
Gave it to you thousands on thousands of times over
You said that my love get you drunk
We made love every night, never let you stay sober
Oh, you have to pin the blame on me like a poster
You thinks that you a spy but me no know her
Girl if I didn't want you woulda let you go
Woulda let you know
Stop the confusion
Stop the illusion
It's only you on my mind
It's only you all the time
And I need you to stop the accusations
My lovin' is real life, no animation
Determined to love you long, I need patience
Girl how many times, say how many times
I have to say it's only you
Yeah baby it's only you
Yeah baby it's only you
Yeah baby it's only you, oh
Nobody'll catch my eye
Girl it's only you and I
Believe me bae
No girl gon' get my love
No girls gon' get no trust
Believe me bae
Why lie about the way I feel about my baby?
My little baby
Uh, the kissin' ain't nothin' without the passion
All I see talkin' and I need action
No get me no half cause I don't need no fraction
Just want to wake in the mornin' with you beside me
We all leave our problems behind me
It was like yesterday with my baby
And now you could dance with anybody
Because you think I'm with anybody
My body count do it just for anybody
Me body count lose just anybody
I only want you
Yeah baby it's only you
Yeah baby it's only you
Yeah baby it's only you, oh
Nobody'll catch my eye
Girl it's only you and I
Believe me bae
No girl gon' get my love
No girls gon' get no trust
Woah yeah
Woah yeah
Woah yeah
Woah yeah
Writer: JAHRON BRATHWAITE, DAVE KELLY, MATTHEW JEHU SAMUELS
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Dont Know How
No girl you're not sick, it's all in your stomach
Yeah, yeah, we f*ckin', let me get deeper now
Deeper than details now
Kissing you neck, lick your thigh and your body
You say f*ck what you heard 'bout it
Now I got you nervous 'bout it
I'll make sure that you're not disappointed
Especially knowing this is all you wanted
All this time I spent slowing it down
Now you wanna go fast, now I go fast
Bet you ready now
Girl you best know how to f*ck baby
And to make love, the way you look
Girl you best know how to f*ck
And to make love, girl, the way that you look
The way that you look
I know you know how
I know that you know
Turn the lights out
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, mama I know you know how)
I know that you know
Turn the lights out
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, mama I know you know how)
I know that you know how
Turn the lights out
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, mama I know you know how)
T-t-tryna flaunt that ass around me mama
Tryna bust up on my sugarmama
Seems you've never been wetter
And you never had better baby
You heard a lot about Jamaicans and
You wanna know what it feel like
Come baby gyal pon this sinting yeah
The sign off yah blinking yeah
Shawty I'mma leave you waiting
I bet you cum before I do
All this time I spent slowing it down
Now you wanna go fast, now I go fast
Said you ready now
Girl you best know how to f*ck baby
And to make love, the way you look
Girl you best know how to f*ck
And to make love, girl, the way that you look
The way that you look
I know you know how
(I know that)
Yeah, oh, I know you know how
(I know that you know)
Go ahead, go show it out
(I know that)
I know you know how
(I know that you know)
Turn the lights out
Your body, body, body, body, body, body
Oh babe, oh, come, yeah
Writer: ANTHONY JAHRON BRATHWAITE
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Problems & Selfless
Two beautiful women arguing over me
Oh, I hope my son has these problems
Why do these things happen so often?
Yeah, I wonder
This is how it's gonna be
Two beautiful women claiming that they love me
Girl, tell me, is it 'cause I showed you how to be the best you?
(Bless you, thank you mama)
Thank you mama
I got two beautiful women arguing over me
Is this how it's gonna be?
Problems, I hope my son has these problems
Can I ask you crazy girls a question?
Why so selfish when niggas only good to you
'Cause if I don't love you why don't you want no one lovin' me baby
Don't you want to see me happy babe?
Why are you telling lies on my name?
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, babe, why be so selfish
What did I do to you
Selfish, selfless
I stay quiet for ya
You'd kill a bitch for me and blame it on love
You would kill yourself, O.D. and then blame it on love
You would do it on yourself, they can blame it on us
And I stay quiet for ya
Selfless
You got me out here looking crazy
Selfless
They think I'm selfish but I'm selfless
Writer: Jahron Brathwaite, Ryan Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Temptations
Okay, but, uh, are you sure I'm an example
I just want to be alone with you
Is that fine?
Sexual healing
Oh what a feeling
Oh, oh, oh
Young and impatient for sweet sensations, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey (you know baby, yeah you know)
I'm still up to something criminal
Stealing your piece of mind
Girl let me know
It's always something physical
I was seeing just one more time
I know you know it's mine
Oh yeah baby
But where were you when I need you, when I need you
When can I find you when I'm too low?
I can't let go
Girl, confess that you were lost (confess that you were lost)
You're looking to be found (you're looking to be found)
You're searching to be seen (just searched to be seen)
You're anxious to believe (you're anxious to believe)
My love is natural (my love is natural)
It'll find you wherever you are (it'll find you wherever you are)
You're still number one to me (you're still number one to me)
Confess that you were lost
Feeling sensations
Writer: JAHRON BRATHWAITE
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Spiteful
Tell me just how to ride, oh girl I need you
Where's your loyalty and honor when I need you?
Most nights at work
Pray in the church for me
She says she wants to see me smile more
Come a long way, I need miles more
I found you, I can find more
Don't get too caught up with that nigga
Don't hate on my new bitches
Cause you got you a nigga
What we had wasn't love, love, love, love, yeah
Don't be spiteful
And I won't be spiteful
I see you takin' shots girl
I see you ain't forgot girl
Don't be spiteful
[Mad Cobra:]
Mi nuh wah no man tell mi nuttin'
Ah wah unnu ah chat 'bout?
Cyah see di boy dem ago try tek man food?
A wah? Yow, let mi tell you sumtn, yow...
Mi press trigger, mi nuh press people button
Nobody chat, come face mi wid sumtn
A true mi have 22 inna mi sumtn
Ten haffi use so mi get di next dozen, fool! [x2]
Don't get too caught up with that nigga
Don't hate on my new bitches
Cause you got you a nigga
What we had wasn't love, love, love, love, yeah
Don't be spiteful
And I won't be spiteful, aye
I see you takin' shots girl
I see you ain't forgot girl
Don't be spiteful
Take us out the YYZ
Take us out the YYZ
Cause everything seems to remind you of me
Oh, oh
And you [?] baby
You were the one [?]
Alll of the [?] you was the one [?] crazy
Oh, oh
Don't get too caught up with that nigga
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Cause you got you a nigga
What we had wasn't love, love, love, love, yeah
Don't be spiteful
Just don't be spiteful
Don't be spiteful
Don't be spiteful
I know you want everything
And I won't be spiteful
Don't be spiteful
Don't be spiteful
Writer: JAHRON BRATHWAITE, ADRIAN ECCLESTON
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes
Joy
I love you, mhm
Easier to say than mean it these days
I wanna feel joy
Joy, for the noise
Mhm baby, I'm letting down my hair, up in my car,
when will we that say we've taken it too far?
Baby you're still a joy, that I've taken too much of
Let me be it, mhm
Let me see it, mhm
Let me f*ck my joy, joy, joy, joy, joy, joy
I wanna sing joy baby, I wanna sing joy
I wanna feel joy, I wanna feel joy
Joy (Feel joy)
Let me find my joy
I wanna feel joy, oh, for the noise baby
Taking it too far
Let me see, let me find
Joy, joy, joy, (Let me feel joy)
Joy (I wanna feel joy)
I wanna feel joy
Writer: JAHRON BRATHWAITE, DEVENDRA BANHART, NOAH JAMES SHEBIB
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management
Youve Been Missed
It's so lonely in the six right now
It's so lonely in the six right now
It's so lonely in the six right now
Yeah
It's getting late and I'm tired, yeah yeah
Stuck on the east side, baby
Tryna stay outta trouble, but it follows me
And you know it
I know you see
I know you see
I just want peace, babe
And I just want you, babe
Tickets to the wild wild
Just to be by my side, oh yeah
That's right, a show there
It's so lonely in the six right now
It's so lonely in the six right now
It's so lonely in the six right now
Yeah
Soon as I get the chance, I'mma slip off your clothes baby, hell yeah
Soon as I get you, I'm finna ride off with you baby, ooh yeah
These bitches crazy, crazy, they want my first and last
They want my time and past, you know you know
It belong to you, I belong to you
Tryna be a good man
And handle my business, this Lord is my witness
I, I try, I try, I try to see you
When you coming over baby?
When you spending time with, time with me?
Quit reminding-minding me
How lonely I am
It's so lonely in the six right now
It's so lonely in the six right now
It's so lonely in the six right now
Yeah
Writer: JAHRON BRATHWAITE, ADEYINKA BANKOLE-OJO, ANDRE CARNELL ROBERTSON, SEAN SEATON
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., FAEVA AFTA MUSIC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Transparency
Don't fake it
Only keep the light on me
In the morning asking, "Don't fake it with me"
You love me when the, the drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
The drugs are loud, oh
When there's six grams in the blunt
And thirty ounces of Vodka let's head dive in the truth
I'm f*cking somebody's daughter
Spend my tithes on bape
But somehow still getting richer
Spend ten bands girl, for you and your twin sister
The truth will set you free
Now I need you to open up for me
The moon will set you free
Five hundred shed some light on me
Nodding off, bobblehead
The whole squad looking out for me
Last time on the meds
First time on the balcony
Don't judge me I got demons and you know, you know
'Cause you know your transparency
All I want is your transparency
Come to me with that I already know
I taught you what you already know
If you still want me take me babe
Fright night waves
3AM in Toronto, I know you want me still
4AM let's be honest, I know you want me still
I know you want me still, I know you want me still
4AM in Toronto, I know you want me still
I know you see that Porsche
I know you see the condo
I know you see that Austin
Now that's the shit I work hard for
3AM in Toronto, and I know you want me still
3AM in Toronto, and I know you want me still
Yeah, I think you want me still
Connected flights to Toronto
And I know you want me still
Pullin' up with that bubbly
Pullin' up on your floor
You just happy I made it
'Cause champagne poppin' yo door
4AM in that mansion
10PM in that car
5AM in that Maybach
Four G's on me, rose gold
4AM in Atlanta and I know you want me still
Probably in that black panther, and I know you want me still
Girl, don't judge me I got demons and you know, you know
'Cause you know your transparency
All I want is your transparency
Come to me with that I already know
I taught you what you already know
Don't fake it
Only keep the light on me
And I'm only asking, don't fake it with me
You love me when the, the drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
The drugs are loud
You love me when the
(You love me when the)
(You love me when the)
Writer: Jahron Brathwaite, Andre Carnell Robertson, Sean Seaton
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Brown Skin
Brown skin (brown skin) honey (honey, oh)
Oh, so sweet
You do things that's only for the camera (camera, camera)
Oh, oh, girl I'm in hell, now, now
Just keep that on the east side for me girl
Flights in the mornin' (flights in the mornin') and I'm comin'
Flights in the mornin'
All cause I need your love
All cause I need your love
All cause I need your love
All cause I need...
All cause I need your love
Your love, your love, oh
Whenever you're lonely, tell them who
Tell them who go crazy for your love
(Tell them who go crazy for your love baby)
(For your love, for your love)
I, I, I love on ya
Yeah, I'm amazed
Pickin' up the pace
Follow my lead
Damn girl you're a criminal
You're stealin' my little peace of mind
I got club bangin' phobia
Know that sounds a little outrageous
This does nothin' to tell you
Like what just works best like I remember 'em all
It, it, it came and you left with it all
I only came cause...
All cause I need your love
All cause I need your love
All cause I need your love
All cause I need...
All cause I need your love
Baby all cause of me, your love
Remember....
Whenever you're lonely, tell them who
Tell them who go crazy for you love
(Tell them who go crazy for your love baby)
(For your love, for your love)
Love baby, a lady
Brown skin (brown skin) honey (honey, oh)
Oh, so sweet
You do things that's only for the camera (camera, camera)
Oh, oh, girl I'm in hell, now, now
Brown skin (brown skin) honey (honey, oh)
Oh, so sweet
You do things that's only for the camera (camera, camera)
Oh, oh, girl I'm in hell, now, now
Just keep that on the east side for me girl
Flights in the mornin'
Flights in the mornin'
All cause I need...
All cause I need...
All cause I need...
All cause I need your love
Writer: JAHRON BRATHWAITE, NOAH JAMES SHEBIB
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
1942
Would you get me my sweater?
Hahaha...
Too much talkin' baby (I like this)
About how tonight is the night baby
I just wanna touch ya baby
I'm not the type for the yippy-yappin'
Puff, puff, pass, puff, puff, pass shit
You can't smoke gas girl, so quit actin' with it
When we get wild, wild, you know what I want girl
When we get wild, wild, you know what we want
1942 Tequila, that's all we need right now
There's only two shot glasses babe
And I know what we need right now
(I know what we need yeah, yeah)
Oh, get sexy for me
(I know what we need yeah, yeah)
(I know what we need yeah, yeah)
I know what we need right now
(I know what we need yeah, yeah)
(I know what we need yeah, yeah)
I know what we need right now
1942 Tequila
I know what we need
We need 1942 Tequila, yeah, yeah
A little bit of, a little bit of liquor have you lookin' for a nigga
We need 1942 Tequila, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We need 1942 Tequila, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
We need 1942 Tequila, oh, oh, yeah
Baby you're so beautiful
So what the f*ck could I tell you, you don't already know
You threw the thing down
I threw the towel down
I wasn't ready for, wasn't ready for ya
Your whip game so crazy, it's ridiculous
Your sex games A1 baby, so I'm curious
How did you get so good?
How did you get so good?
Way, way, way, way, way too good
How did you get this way?
Must be the Tequila
1942 Tequila, that's all we need right now
There's only two shot glasses babe
And I know what we need right now
(I know what we need yeah, yeah)
Oh, get sexy for me
(I know what we need yeah, yeah)
(I know what we need yeah, yeah)
What we need right now.. you get sexy
(I know what we need yeah, yeah)
You need it while you get sexy
(I know what we need yeah, yeah)
You need it while you get sexy
1942 Tequila, while you get sexy baby
I know what we need
We need 1942 Tequila, yeah, yeah
A little bit of, a little bit of liquor have you lookin' for a nigga
(I know what we need...)
We need 1942 Tequila, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
1942 Tequila, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Need 19...we need 1942 Tequila, oh, oh, yeah
Writer: JAHRON BRATHWAITE, ADRIAN ECCLESTON
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes
Come And See Me
[Verse 1 - PARTYNEXTDOOR:]
Doesn't make sense now
Shit just got real, things are getting intense now
I hear you talking bout we a lot, oh, you speak French now?
Giving me the signs so I gotta take a hint now
I hit you up like do you wanna hang right now?
On the East Side and you know I'm with the gang right now
You say do I own a watch, do I know what time it is right now
It's after 2AM and that's asking a lot of you right now
[Chorus - PARTYNEXTDOOR:]
All she talking bout is come and see me for once
Come and see me for once
You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me
All she ever say is come and see me for once
Come and see me for once
You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me
[Verse 2 - PARTYNEXTDOOR:]
I been up for two whole days thinking what I did to keep you going
Thumbing through the voicemails that you left me telling me where I went wrong
I'll admit I'm sorry when I feel I'm truly sorry
Things change, people change, feelings change too
Never thought the circumstances woulda changed you
You said you never traded no, yeah you said that
And I believed you when they told me don't, yeah thought you meant that
But either way you're still invited and I can't even lie to you
[Chorus - PARYNEXTDOOR & Drake:]
Swear these days all you say is come and see me for once
Come and see me for once
You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me
All she hit me with is come and see me for once
Come and see me for once
You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me
[Verse 3 - Drake:]
Why you gotta start girl, why you gotta start?
I know we make time for the things that we want
I know you got another nigga tryna play the part
Just cause he got a heart don't mean he got heart
Could be standing in the field, and he still ain't in the field
If anything should change then I thought we had a deal
Lately you keep questioning what you get out the deal
Doing things to make me feel the way I make you feel
How hard is it to let you know when I'm coming home
That way you can be prepared, maybe take a couple sick days and not miss pay
I don't even know what things are looking like inside of your place and how it's decorated
This thing is getting one-sided, I can't even lie to you right now
[Chorus - Drake:]
All she talking bout is come and see me for once
Come and see me for once
You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me
All she hit me with is come and see me for once
Come and see me for once
You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me
Writer: NOAH JAMES SHEBIB, JAHRON BRATHWAITE, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Nothing Easy To Please
My love, my love don't come easy, babe
I'm nothing easy to please, and I don't fall easily
Summer came and went, and I seen you in your bikini
Sitting pool side with your cigarettes
They ain't never seem sexy at all, oh, oh
I can read you from head to toe, head to pedicure
You're just a distraction babe
Looking for a reaction babe
March was good and the sex was great
But I need someone more official babe
You're just a distraction babe
And you know, know, know
Yes you know
That's why, that's why
My love, my love don't come easy babe
My love, my love don't come easy babe
Don't come easy
What's up with you after many-a-moons girl?
Why do you act like I'm sexist or something, just for calling you sexy
Even though we're not together, I still find you sexy
It's like a wolf hollering at the moon
Every time that I see ya
Girl you're bad and you break hearts for a living
You don't smile and you say you're in love, but that's why I don't love
My love, my love don't come easy babe
My love, my love don't come easy babe
(It don't come easy)
Writer: JAHRON BRATHWAITE, NOAH JAMES SHEBIB
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Thank You Letter (P3)
[Problems:]
Two beautiful women arguing over me
Oh, I hope my son has these problems
Why do these things happen so often?
Yeah, I wonder
This is how it's gonna be
Two beautiful women claiming that they love me
Girl, tell me, is it cause I showed you how to be the best you?
Bless you, thank you women
Thank you mama
I got two beautiful women arguing over me
Is this how it's gonna be?
Problems, I hope my son has these problems
[Selfless:]
Can I ask you crazy girls a question?
Why so selfish when niggas only good to you
Cause if I don't love you why don't you want no one lovin' me baby
Don't you want to see me happy babe?
Why are you telling lies on my name?
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, babe, why be so selfish
What did I do to you
Selfish, selfless
I stay quiet for ya
You'd kill a bitch for me and blame it on love
You would kill yourself, O.D. and blame it on love
You would do it on yourself, they can blame it on us
And I stay quiet for ya
Selfless
You got me out here looking crazy
Selfless
They think I'm selfish but I'm selfless
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