Weeknd (The)

The Party/After Party
I understand your body wants it I know your thoughts Oh you 'bout it, 'bout it You're a big girl and it's your world And I'ma let you do it how you wanna Girl alright baby, right baby I know you know I know you wanna... wit it Don't be shy baby, I'll supply baby I got you girl, oh I got it girl With your Louis V bag Tatts on your arms High-heel shoes make you six feet tall Everybody wants you, you can have them all But I got what you need Girl I got your back, I got it all Hold your drink baby don't you fall Be there in a minute baby just one call You don't gotta ask me You always come to the party To pluck the feathers off all the birds You always come to the party On your knees I will not beg you please Letras de cancionesGirl, pick up them shoes I'll race your ass up on them stairs Just grab a room I swear no one will interfere Girl bring your friends if you want, we can share Or we could keep it simple, baby We can just ride baby, ride baby I know you know I know you wanna... wit it Don't be shy wit, I'll supply wit I got you girl, oh I got it girl With your Louis V bag Tatts on your arms High-heel shoes make you six feet tall Everybody wants you, you can have them all But I got what you need Girl I got your back, I got it all Hold your drink baby don't you fall Be there in a minute baby just one call You don't gotta ask me You always come to the party To pluck the feathers of all the birds You always come to the party On your knees I will not beg you please I will not... Ride wit it, ride wit it I know you know I know you wanna lie wit it Don't be shy baby, I'll supply baby I got you girl, oh I got it girl Won't you lie wit it, lie wit I know you know I know you wanna... I got you girl, oh I got you girl Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl I think I'm fucking gone Rolling on this floor Messing up your carpet I'll get on it after four My [?] Shouldn't have fucking rolled But I fucking rolled Feeling like a million bucks before I walk through the store When I walk through the door Can't believe I made it but I made it that's for sure For sure, loving I need more, I need yours She ain't looking for that unconditional What the fuck these bitches on They want what I'm sittin' on They don't want my love They just want my potential Fuck it though, sippin' on this Baby livin' off this got me drowning in your love Got me drowning in them [?] Gimme my attention or I'll start drowning from [?] 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 me, with me Oh you, oh you Oh you, oh you Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl With me, with me 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 And all these girls never got a blow job Ringtone on silent And if you stop then I might get violent No calls worth stopping So mama please stop calling We could play all night It just takes one night To let me fucking prove this feeling I'ma give to you Oh you, you Oh you, Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl With me, with me Oh you, oh you Oh you, oh you Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl With me, with me Oh I got it girl From Letras Mania