Lori Michaels - Meet Me At The Partay Lyrics

(You want her…You got her…Well alright…)
Meet Me At The Partay Meet Me At The Partay Meet Me At The Partay
Hey, hey…
Meet Me At The Partay Meet Me At The Partay Meet Me At The Partay
Hey, hey…

Everyone is talkin’ ‘bout the way I play. Chick says, “Is that girl gay?”
Dick says, “There ain’t no way (she get funky wit it) cause she looks so fly..”
Guys wonder: why, oh why…. (come on) I never seem to look that deeply in their eyes (don’t look too close, girl) don’t care if it’s wrong or right (hmmmm) I just came to strut my stuff and have a good time (let’s party y’all!)
Meet Me At The Partay Meet Me At The Partay (alright) Meet Me At The Partay (yes)
Hey (how u doin?), hey…
Meet Me At The Partay (come on) Meet Me At The Partay (hello?) Meet Me At The Partay (we’re here…)
Hey, hey…

What’s with all the fuss and your stank attitude? (ew) You wanted sexy out-I’m givin’ it all to you (ow!) I rock the show-no matter where I go. I am the queen, the diva-honey, don’t u know? (THE Dyke Diva-WORK!)
I don’t care if you’re gay or straight (I do ‘em all) It is time to start this party.
Don’t make me wait.
Meet Me At The Partay Meet Me At The Partay (alright) Meet Me At The Partay (yes)
Hey (how u doin?), hey…
Meet Me At The Partay (come on) Meet Me At The Partay (hello?) Meet Me At The Partay (we’re here…)
Hey, hey…

Hey ho, ho hey-everybody knows you’re gay..Ho hey, hey ho-we all know you are.
Hey ho, ho hey-everybody knows you’re gay… Ho hey, hey ho-meet me at the bar…HEY YA!

Meet Me At The Partay Meet Me At The Partay (alright) Meet Me At The Partay (yes)
Hey (how u doin?), hey…
Meet Me At The Partay (come on now) Meet Me At The Partay (hello?) Meet Me At The Partay (we’re here…)
Hey, hey…
Tippy tippy paws…tippy paws..girl, put on some drawers, tippy tippy