[Intro] Yeah, now we're good Michael said you'll get out of it cause yeah, it's— I know, that part sucks Oh, don't talk about it, shh
[Verse 1] This that New York, this that Bay shit This that "Come on girl, we going to LA" shit This that throw it in the bag girl, pack it up This that ATL for the night, now back it up It's your birthday, what's the move? Get some Casamigo bottles in Tulum This that Dior, Cancun I'm talking four or five girls to a room
[Chorus] I know you wanna party and bullshit And you got your bitches with you, yeah, you got your bitches with you I know you wanna party and bullshit And you got your bitches with you, yeah, you got your bitches with you I know you wanna party and bullshit (I don't want dick tonight) And you got your bitches with you, and you got your bitches with you Party and bullshit (Eat my pussy right)
[Verse 2] This that New York, this that Bay shit This that "Ass out to here in the A" shit This that "Fenty lip gloss, beat your face" shit You got you own money, okay bitch (Okay bitch) This that Howard homecoming, slim waist shit This that ASTROWORLD ticket in the H shit This that Caribana summer parade shit This that "Girl, fuck it up to my nigga Drake" shit I know you on your demon time, I ain't gon' say shit And this the number one song on your playlist This that 305, MIA shit This a worldwide summer vacation
[Chorus] I know you wanna party and bullshit And you got your bitches with you, yeah, you got your bitches with you I know you wanna party and bullshit And you got your bitches with you, yeah, you got your bitches with you I know you wanna party and bullshit (I don't want dick tonight) And you got your bitches with you, and you got your bitches with you Party and bullshit (Eat my pussy right)
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