The Party & The After Party lyrics

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... with it

Don't be shy pretty, I'll supply pretty

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 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

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

Girl, 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... with 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 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

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 with it, ride with it

I know, you know, I know you wanna line with it

Don't be shy pretty, I'll supply pretty

I got you girl, oh I got it girl

Won't you lie with it, lie 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 fucking gone

Rolling on this floor

Messing up your carpet

I'll get on it after four

My sessions are the strong on your floor

Shouldn't have fucking rolled

But I fucking rolled

Feeling like a million bucks before

I walk through the store

When I walk through your 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 bliss got me drowning in your love

Got me drowning in the mist

Gimme my attention or I'll start drowning from my wrist

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 ever got her blow job

Ringtone on silent

And if she stops 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

• Artist:The Weeknd
• Album:House of Balloons (2011)