Private Party

(I want different takes)
(What?)
(Huh? What?)
(I want different takes, keep goin')
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, ayy

Girl, go put on that dress that I bought you
I'll take you when the driver arrive
Go outside with your friends 'cause you sexy
Takin' shots, you and all of your besties
Slow it down 'cause you eat it so messy
Give me more when she tell me, wrist on Presi', Presi'
Diamond on me, stuff my new Chanelly
Get on purple molly with me
Throwin' all that ass, I think it almost touch the ceilin'
Girl, you way too bad, that shit should bе a crime
She let me in my house just like a villain
She know shit is shit, you make thеse bitches sick
And you get what you want, you let them feel it
Pressin' match the switch, Givenchy with the Rick
And when you stack that money to the ceilin'

Girl, I'm knowin' that you can take it
You can take it when you ride (Bang, bang, bang)
Girl, your body is super crazy, so I made
Your friend a side (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go turn up with your friends, I made the driver bring you to me right
Might get bring on your friends
Let's have a private party here tonight
Oh my God, that shit stupid, baby, body super crazy
Gotta have her let me know
Oh my God, you got stupid brain, it make you take the pain
We gotta do it on the floor
Private party, they super naughty, purple molly
Pretty bitches say they want some more
Yeah, I'm sweet, it's just me and Trippie
Pretty women, shout out to their phones right out the door
Time to get it, party started, baby, I got what you need
Too much 1942 and now the seat can barely seat
Got her face look, better not wife it if you see your bitch with me
German flavor, thousand dollars, money taller than a tree, oh, ayy

Girl, go put on that dress that I bought you
I'll take you when the driver arrive
Go outside with your friends 'cause you sexy
Takin' shots, you and all of your besties
Slow it down 'cause you eat it so messy
Give me more when she tell me, wrist on Presi', Presi'
Diamond on me, stuff my new Chanelly
Get on purple molly with me
Throwin' all that ass, I think it almost touch the ceilin'
Girl, you way too bad, that shit should be a crime
She let me in my house just like a villain
She know shit is shit, you make these bitches sick
And you get what you want, you let them feel it
Pressin' match the switch, Givenchy with the Rick
And when you stack that money to the ceilin'