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partynextdoor - her old friends lyrics

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og parker
and my n+gga g.ry
i said, yeah+yeah

f+ck all my b+tch’s old friends (yeah, yeah)
y’all let that girl f+ck anybody (oh, oh, yeah, yeah)
she out here catchin’ every body (body)
told her not to lean on anybody
told her not be seen with anybody
it’s gon’ be so hard to claim back that body when i want it, oh, woah+oh+oh, oh+oh (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i was to take her out the game
who’s to f+ckin’ blame? what’s my f+ckin’ name? (yeah, party)
y’all was her model roles (ooh), only let her do wrongs (ooh)
on my name

i hate when a cute girl see a bad b+tch
and try to get the bad b+tch to do average sh+t, yeah
and on my name
hate when a bad b+tch can act real dumb
every time she throw a little tantrum
she wanna f+ck another n+gga in vain, oh
(on my name)
i can speak about it, real out loud
’cause i done f+cked these b+tches wearin’ these other rappers n+ggas chains, i don’t tell you
i’m the h+n+i+c
i’m not from spellman, i ain’t got to tell you what that mean
and i can sit right here, all out like the source awards
and none of these n+ggas come and show me love (show me love)
but b+tches wet like fiji when big p step in the club (club)
b+tches when they see me, oh, they greet me, show me love
i’m with b+tches wearin’ vvs, flawless, they don’t f+ck with scrubs, yeah
but i just need my shawty back, yeah, yeah
richer than i ever was
and when i call, pick up, don’t let your friends answer, those b+tches broke

f+ck all my b+tch’s old friends (f+ck her old friends, yeah, yeah)
y’all let that girl f+ck anybody (yeah, yeah)
she out here catchin’ every body (yeah)
told her not to lean on anybody
told her not be seen with anybody
it’s gon’ be so hard to claim back that body when i want it, oh, woah+oh+oh, oh+oh (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i was to take her out the game (i’m supposed to take her)
who’s to f+ckin’ blame? (take her) what’s my f+ckin’ name? (yeah, it’s party)
’cause y’all was her model role (ooh), only let her do wrong (ooh)

on my name, f+ck the fame
you knew what i was all about, manny
i told you that i loved that girl
i was in, i was out, speakin’ candid (i was speakin’ candid)
and your common sense seem to vanish, oh
i always knew i had a bad b+tch and everybody’s tryna bag it (oh+woah, ooh+woah)
but you gave it away, girl, you made a mistake and i’m livin’ with it now (now)
gotta explain it to the kids like mike bivins
know it ain’t the time or the place to start trippin’
yeah, but f+ck your friends and ‘nem (f+ck your, f+ck your friends)

f+ck all my b+tch’s old friends (yeah, yeah)
y’all let that girl f+ck anybody (y’all let that girl f+ck, yeah, yeah)
she out here catchin’ every body
told her not to lean on anybody
told her not be seen with anybody
it’s gon’ be so hard to claim back that body when i want it (when i want it) woah+oh+oh, oh+oh (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i was to take her out the game (i was supposed to take her out the hood)
who’s to f+ckin’ blame? (whata) what’s my f+ckin’ name? (party)
(it’s your fault because) y’all was her model role, only let her do wrong (y’all let her do wrong on my name)

yeah, hm
oh+oh, woah, woah, yeah



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