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Title: The Party & The After Party
Album: House of Balloons
Artist: The Weeknd

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Lyrics
I understand, your body wants it
I know your though, 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 now ride wit’ it, ride wit’ it
I know you know I know you wanna fuck with it
Don’t be shy wit’ it, I’ll supply wit’ it
I got you girl, oh I got it girl

With your Louis V. bag
Tats on ya’ 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 bag, 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

[Enter: "Beach House - Master Of None" Sample]

You always come to the parties
To pluck the feathers of all the birds (ride)
You always come to the parties
On your knees
I would not let you be*

[Exit: "Beach House - Master Of None" Sample]

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, ride wit’ it, ride wit’ it
I know you know I know you wanna [sniff] with it
Don’t be shy wit’ it, I’ll supply wit’ it
I got you girl, oh I got it girl

With your Louis V. bag
Tats on ya’ 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 bag, 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

[Enter: "Beach House - Master Of None" Sample]

You always come to the parties
To pluck the feathers of all the birds (ride)
You always come to the parties
On your knees
I would not let you be*
I will not, I will not…

[Exit: "Beach House - Master Of None" Sample]

Ride wit’ it, ride wit’ 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 you girl
Oh I got it girl
I know you wanna line with it, line with it*
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 fuckin’ gone
Rollin’ on this floor
Messin’ up your carpet, I’ll get on it after four
More, sessions of this ‘tron (Patron) on your floor
Shoulda’ fuckin’ rolled
But I fuckin’ pulled
Feelin’ like a million bucks before
I walked through this door*
When I walked through your door
Can’t believe I made it, but I made it that’s for sure
For sure..
Lovin’, I need more, I need yours
She ain’t looking for that un-con-ditional
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 all
Sippin’ on this, baby livin’ off this
Got me drownin’ in your loft
Got me drownin’ in the mist
Gimme right attention or I’ll start drownin’ from my wrist

Baby, if you knew…
The feelin’ I would give to you, oh you
You, oh you
Cause I got it girl, oh I got it girl
With me, with me, woah you, oh you
Woah you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, with me, with me

I got a brand new girl, call her rudolph
She’ll probably O.D. before I show her to momma
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 call’s worth stoppin’
So, momma please stop callin’
We can play all night
It just takes one night
To let me fuckin’ prove
This feelin’ I would give to you
Oh you, you, woah you
Oh I got it girl, yeah I got it girl
With me, with you
With you, oh you
Oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, yeah I got it girl
With you, with you
Oh I got it girl…