Текст песни Party on the Ave - E-Man

We at a party on the ave
Don't tell yo dad
He chillin on the couch, just wait for him to crash
And if yo momma run her mouth trippin bout yo little outfit
Then bring a change of clothes, and you can dress up at my house
We at a party on the ave
Don't tell yo dad
He chillin on the couch, just wait for him to crash
And if yo momma run her mouth trippin bout yo little outfit
Then bring a change of clothes, and you can dress up at my house
Okay we're going to a party on Third Ave and Broadway
Just stepped in and all I see is hotties
I found me a shawty
Tell me what's yo name
She said it was Claudi
She look bad so I spit game, ayee
Meet me in the hallway
She dancing on my body
By the way she moving I can tell she do Pilates
Maybe we can kick it
Something like karate
I'm tryna show you off, but if you want we keep it private
Said yo body is an island
I'm moving like a pirate
I'd rather be with you
I'm groovin like I'm Bootsy Collins
You know what I'm tryna do
Me and you should hit the highway and leave this stupid party so we can start a family
Wait I'm moving too fast
Yeah that's my bad, but when I seen you baby I just knew that we gon last
I ain't tryna waste no time
I already found a dime at a party on the ave
And I'm tryna make you mine
We at a party on the ave
Don't tell yo dad
He chillin on the couch, just wait for him to crash
And if yo momma run her mouth trippin bout yo little outfit
Then bring a change of clothes, and you can dress up at my house
We at a party on the ave
Don't tell yo dad
He chillin on the couch, just wait for him to crash
And if yo momma run her mouth trippin bout yo little outfit
Then bring a change of clothes, and you can dress up at my house