(Chorus – PARTYNEXTDOOR)
Five in the A.M., pouring these shots of wine
No parents allowed, turn off the stars and the clouds
We smoke and fogging around
Phone calls go straight to the pound
We talking pound after wooo
We talking pound after the pound
(Verse 1 – PARTYNEXTDOOR)
Turn my suite into the club
You gon have to wait up for me
Sextape selfies, don’t be selfish
You gon have to play that for me
Can you feel it, baby? Can you feel it?
You gon have to wait up for me
Girl don’t you know PARTY?
You gon have to play that for me
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2 – Rich The Kid)
Shawty know I’m trapping pounds, ni**a, blow it down
Bust it open, I got paper, what you playing for?
And that pu**y, I’ma pound it
She already know, rich ni**a got so many racks, can’t count it
Trap pounds, trap pounds, I serve all around
When I come to your town I’ma lay it down
Got a bi**h on a bi**h, and I want to know about
She spit on the d88k
She gon turn to a freak
Pop a perc, can you feel it?
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 3 – Ty Dolla $ign)
Pound after pound, I take a fade in it
She told me, don’t stop, so I stay in it
Ain’t no ni**a been this deep, that’s what she told me
When we’re done all you wanna do is hold me
I ain’t finished, from the kitchen to the bed
You gon have to keep up with me
I don’t mind if you stay
But you’re gon have to wait up for me
Do you feel it, baby? Can you feel it?
Shot after shot got us faded
Girl you look amazing when you’re naked
Stop playing with it, come give it to me
(Repeat Chorus)
