Private Party Lyrics

Fuck a club

Fuck a lil party

I'm tryna get naughty

Get to feeling all over yo body

Ain't gotta say much

Cus you already know

(yeah yeah)

So tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(Kick them niggas out)

Tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(Baby kick them niggas out)

Tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(Baby kick them niggas out)

Tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(They gotta go)

They gotta go

(They gotta bounce)

Cus this a private party

Boy im feeling you like lotion let me rub you down

I get this feeling in my tummy when you come around

And when I'm coming up

Is you gon' hold it down?

And when them bitches come around, you gon' shut it down?

Shut it down like the neighbors called the po-po

Had a long day

Let me get you out that polo

Fuck it

YOLO

You know I get loco

Crazy

Apollo, got us moving slow-mo

Damn boy you give me that same feeling that my money do

You ain't no open book

I gotta study you

Quizlet, cliff notes

Taking notes on you til my wrist broke

I'm watching how u sipping that Calypso

And I'm getting jealous

Cus I got something better you could put your lips on

Turn that game off

And have yo homies get gone

Like Martin, tell them niggas get to stepping

It's a private party and I only want you in my section

Fuck a club

Fuck a lil party

I'm tryna get naughty

Get to feeling all over yo body

Ain't gotta say much

Cus you already know

(yeah yeah)

So tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(Kick them niggas out)

Tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(Baby kick them niggas out)

Tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(Baby kick them niggas out)

Tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(They gotta go)

They gotta go

(They gotta bounce)

Cus this a private party

Now my homegirl calling and its noisy in the back

She like "bitch where you at?" I said "Let me call you back"

She like "girl, we lit as fuck and they just brought out the yac"

Look, I know it's girls night but I'ma have to cancel

I got this situation at the crib I'm bout handle

Ride him like a bike I don't even use no handles

Bae you so handsome

Chicken noodle soup, spooning with you like Campbell's

This a lot to handle

Turn the lights off and burn a couple candles

See who need the club when you have this

Abracadabra

feels like magic

Beat it up

oo oo

murder scene, tragic

Gon' tell yo niggas that you staying in tonight

Tell them motherfuckers I'ma hold you hostage

I want you for breakfast

bacon, eggs, tummy full of sausage

Then I'ma need that neck like an ostrich

Fuck a club

Fuck a lil party

I'm tryna get naughty

Get to feeling all over yo body

Ain't gotta say much

Cus you already know

(yeah yeah)

So tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(Kick them niggas out)

Tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(Baby kick them niggas out)

Tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(Baby kick them niggas out)

Tell ya homeboys that they gotta go

(They gotta go)

They gotta go

(They gotta bounce)

Cus this a private party