iman europe - afterparty [partynextdoor medley] lyrics
written by partynextdoor [variations written by iman europe in brackets]
(recognize)
[i got n-ggas, and you got b-tches
i got n-ggas, and you got b-tches
i got n-ggas, you got b-tches
i got n-ggas, but i want you.]
i want you, to turn up on me
every night when i see you
better recognize when i see you
i really want you, you, you
hit the club for you, you, you
lightskinned [like bacardi], too
even look like [party] too
[he] be trippin but [his] money ain’t
hit the strip, check [his] money length
sorry if [his] whip covered in dank
[know we] rolling with this skunk all day
all these b-tches know that you’re my n-gga
i ain’t tripping off of any of your n-ggas
i don’t care about [those] n-ggas, four n-ggas
five n-ggas, six n-ggas, i ain’t give a sh-t
(fwu)
‘cause i wanna f*ck with you (x4)
(thirsty)
but does [she] kiss you [boy]
does [she] kiss you [boy]
does [she] love you?
or am i moving too fast? f*ck that
f*ck that
[turn up (x15)]
(her way)
gone, gettin’ gone with my n-ggas
we hit the club, n-ggas cups full of jealous
we in the back and we muggin’ to t.i
and i’m with a bad [boy] and i got an idea (oh yeah)
[i say
this n-gga’s like partynextdoor
he got hoes like partynextdoor
brought him back to the crib for sure
from the bed, took it to the floor.]
(muse)
[boy] i can see you’re stressed
come rely on me for s-x
[let me get my] thighs in line, [boy] hold on
get it right tonight and turn me on
ain’t this what you need, nice to know what you want
not the typical, [boy] i’m gone
on my mind full of liquor
[liquor… (x4)]
(options)
i need all your love right now, but i’ll wait
i don’t wanna seem like i’m hatin’
baby [boy], i really ain’t hatin’
you’ve got options and i’m here to let you
know you got options, babe
yeah you got options, babe
[party is an option
i.e. is an option]
(bout it)
so is you ’bout it, ’bout it?
is you ’bout it, ’bout it?
’bout it, ’bout it
your body, [and my] body is pure, but
is you ’bout it, ’bout it?
[like i’m] ’bout it, ’bout it, [hey]
’bout it, ’bout it
your body [and my] body is pure
(east liberty)
but the summer’s over
[said the summer’s over]
and i feel the same way you do
[yeeaaaaaa-ayyyeee]
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