Party lyrics You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh We got the swag so she drippin’ swagoo You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh We got the swag so she drippin’ swagoo
I may be young, but I'm ready To give you all my love I told my girls you can get it Don't slow it down, just let it go
So in love I'd give it all away Just don't tell nobody tomorrow So tonight, I'll do it every way Cause knockin' til the morning light
Cause we like to party, hey hey hey Cause we like to party, hey hey hey Cause we like to party
Your touch is driving me crazy I can't explain the way I feel Tuck down with the radio on And the night belong to us Just hold me close, don't let me go
So in love I don't care what they say I don't care if they talking tomorrow Cause tonight's the night That I give you everything Music knockin' 'til the morning light [Andre 3000 - Rap Verse]
Set the scene, three thousand degrees Ain’t worried ’bout them f-ck niggas over there, but they worried ’bout me I got a homeboy named Butta and another homeboy, that nigga named Cheese Fuck wit’ me baby, I make it milk ’til it drip down yo’ knees Spit this shit fo’ rillo, brain brillo Kiddo say he looks up to me, this just makes me feel old Never thought that we could become someone else’s hero Man, we were just in the food court, eating our gyro Yesterday, that’s the way, every single mornin’ I try to pray Grandmom ‘n them, they never forgot, and nothin’ else really mean nuttin’ to me I ain’t stuntin’ to beat, talkin’ to me? Girl, why you f-ckin’ wit’ me? Move on, ain’t nuttin’ to see Pssh, always somethin’ to salt, I’m the raw, off the rip ‘Cause of him, all of them, will remem, ber the men And that they fell in love with rap, black like havin’ your cousin back Blue like when that rent is due, cream like when I’m lovin’ you
So in love I'd give it all away Just don't tell nobody tomorrow Cause tonight's the night That I give you everything Music knockin' 'til the morning light
Cause we like to party, hey hey hey Cause we like to party, hey hey hey Cause we like to party
You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh We got the swag so she drippin’ swagoo You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh We got the swag so she drippin’ swagoo
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Can't Get Enough lyrics (Ahhh) Cole World (Ahhh) Southside Can’t get enough, can’t get enough (Ahhh) Eastside, Westside, worldwide Ride out
Now I ain’t got no kids yet, but this right here’s for practice I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that’s how good yo’ ass is Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes Then follow yo’ moves all week on Twitter, prolly make a gay nigga reconsider You now rockin’ with the best, mayne, dress game down to the sex game Won’t brag, but the boy been blessed, mayne, let you play with the stick, Ovechkin She calling, she texting, she’s falling, but lemme explain Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, ’cause a nigga don’t play them ex games No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting And I ain’t comin’ offa my last name, ’cause I really can’t take no stressing ‘Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl sayin’, “He a bad boy” But I’m signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids Trey Songz
She said “I heard you got a main chick A mistress and some hoes You be up to no good And everybody knows My homegirls tried to warn me They tried to let me know But what you got, I need a lot So I can’t let you go” J. Cole
She said “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I can’t get enough of what you got Good God, you hit the spot Tried to let go but I just could not So don’t you stop, I need that”
Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, either way, out in London town Hoes holla ’cause they love my sound, and I got love for the underground Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down Met a bad bitch that’ll cut all night, that’ll suck all night, you just cut off lights Almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a nut, all right? She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right? Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches
She said “I heard you got a main chick A mistress and some hoes You be up to no good And everybody knows My homegirls tried to warn They tried to let me know But what you got, I need a lot So I can’t let you go”
She said “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I can’t get enough of what you got Good God, you hit the spot Tried to let go but I just could not So don’t you stop, I need that”
Hey, Cole World, baby, ain’t nothin’ sunny I see ‘em hatin’, but it ain’t nuttin’ to me I’m from the Ville, where they bang for the money And carry fo’-fives like change for a twenty So what I look like scurred? Them niggas over there look like nerds Never mind that, girl, let’s make a track I’ll beat the pussy up, that’s the hook right thurr That’s the hook, right there There’s the hook, right there Never mind that, girl, let’s make a track I’ll beat the pussy up, that’s the hook right thurr
She said “I heard you got a main chick A mistress and some hoes You be up to no good And everybody knows My homegirls tried to warn They tried to let me know But what you got, I need a lot So I can’t let you go”
She said “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough” (Ah-dee-da) “I can’t get enough of what you got Good God, you hit the spot Tried to let go but I just could not So don’t you stop, I need that
♫ from Music-Video3 ♫
