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The Weeknd - The Party and The After Party Lyrics




[The Party:]

[Verse 1:]
I understand, your body wants it
I know your thoughts, oh you bout it bout it
Your a big girl, and it's your world
And I'm a let you do it how you wanna girl

[Chorus:]
Ride with it, ride with it, I know you know
I know you wanna oo with it, don't be shy with it,
I'll supply with it, I got you girl, oh I got it girl
With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you 6 feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink baby don't you fall
Be there in a minute, baby just 1 call
You don't gotta ask me
Rock, rock

[Verse 2:]
Girl,
Pick up them shoes I'll race your ass up all them stairs
Just grab a room I swear no one will interfere
Girl bring your friends if you want we can share
Or we can keep it simple baby we can just

[Chorus:]
Ride with it, ride with it
I know you know I know you wanna... with it
Don't be shy with it, I'll supply with it
I got you girl, oh I got it girl
With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you 6 feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink baby don't you fall
Be there in a minute, baby just 1 call
You don't gotta ask me
Ooohhh
Ride with, ride with it, I know you know I know you Wanna line with it, don't be shy with it, I'll supply with it,
I got u girl, oh I got it girl
Won't u line with us, line with it, I know you know I know you wanna, I got u girl, oh I got you girl ooo [x6]

[The After Party:]

[Verse 1:]
I think I'm f*ckin' gone, rollin on this floor
Messin up your carpet I'll get on it after 4
More, sessions of this tron on your floor
Shouldve f*cked you more, but I f*ckin hold
Feelin' like a million bucks before
I walked thru this door, but I walked thru your door
Can't believe I made it, but I made it that's 4 sure, 4 sure
Your lovin' I need more I need yours
She ain't lookin for that unconditional
What the f*ck these bitches on
They want what I'm sittin on, they don't want my love
They just want my potential
F*ck it, I'm sippin on this, baby live it off this
Got me drowning in your love
Got me drowning in the mist
Give me right attention I'll start drowning from my wrists
Baby if you knew, the feeling I would give to you
Oh you, you, oh you, cause I got it girl, oh I got it girl
With you, with you, you, oh you, oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl, with you, with you

[Verse 2:]
I got a brand new girl, call it rudolph
She'll Probably OD, before I show her to mama
All these girls tryna tell me she got no love
But all these girls never ever got her blowjob
Ringtone on silent
And if she stops then I might get violent
No calls would stop it, so, mama please stop callin'
We can play all night, it just takes 1 night
To let me f*ckin prove, this feeling I'm a give to you
Oh you, you, oh you, oh I got it girl, yeah I got it girl
With you, with you, you, oh you, oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, yeah I got it girl, with you, with you
Ohh, ohh, oh oh oh, oh I got it girl
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[The Party:]

[Verse 1:]
I understand, your body wants it
I know your thoughts, oh you bout it bout it
Your a big girl, and it's your world
And I'm a let you do it how you wanna girl

[Chorus:]
Ride with it, ride with it, I know you know
I know you wanna oo with it, don't be shy with it,
I'll supply with it, I got you girl, oh I got it girl
With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you 6 feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink baby don't you fall
Be there in a minute, baby just 1 call
You don't gotta ask me
Rock, rock

[Verse 2:]
Girl,
Pick up them shoes I'll race your ass up all them stairs
Just grab a room I swear no one will interfere
Girl bring your friends if you want we can share
Or we can keep it simple baby we can just

[Chorus:]
Ride with it, ride with it
I know you know I know you wanna... with it
Don't be shy with it, I'll supply with it
I got you girl, oh I got it girl
With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you 6 feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink baby don't you fall
Be there in a minute, baby just 1 call
You don't gotta ask me
Ooohhh
Ride with, ride with it, I know you know I know you Wanna line with it, don't be shy with it, I'll supply with it,
I got u girl, oh I got it girl
Won't u line with us, line with it, I know you know I know you wanna, I got u girl, oh I got you girl ooo [x6]

[The After Party:]

[Verse 1:]
I think I'm f*ckin' gone, rollin on this floor
Messin up your carpet I'll get on it after 4
More, sessions of this tron on your floor
Shouldve f*cked you more, but I f*ckin hold
Feelin' like a million bucks before
I walked thru this door, but I walked thru your door
Can't believe I made it, but I made it that's 4 sure, 4 sure
Your lovin' I need more I need yours
She ain't lookin for that unconditional
What the f*ck these bitches on
They want what I'm sittin on, they don't want my love
They just want my potential
F*ck it, I'm sippin on this, baby live it off this
Got me drowning in your love
Got me drowning in the mist
Give me right attention I'll start drowning from my wrists
Baby if you knew, the feeling I would give to you
Oh you, you, oh you, cause I got it girl, oh I got it girl
With you, with you, you, oh you, oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl, with you, with you

[Verse 2:]
I got a brand new girl, call it rudolph
She'll Probably OD, before I show her to mama
All these girls tryna tell me she got no love
But all these girls never ever got her blowjob
Ringtone on silent
And if she stops then I might get violent
No calls would stop it, so, mama please stop callin'
We can play all night, it just takes 1 night
To let me f*ckin prove, this feeling I'm a give to you
Oh you, you, oh you, oh I got it girl, yeah I got it girl
With you, with you, you, oh you, oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, yeah I got it girl, with you, with you
Ohh, ohh, oh oh oh, oh I got it girl
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Writer: Victoria Garance Alixe Legrand, Blanchaer Marcel Rainer Millar, Jeremy Peter Rose, Alex Kristian Scally, Abel Tesfaye
Copyright: Lyrics © Rainer Millar Blanchaer, BMG Rights Management

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