Текст песни Queen Pen f Markell Riley, Mr. Cheeks, N - Party Ain`t A Party
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[Queen Pen]1 - Yo, a party ain`t a party `till it`s ran all through And leave it to my crew, it`s gon` be playa` proof After three rounds we gon` blow off this roof A party ain`t a party `til it`s ran all throughRepeat 1Shorty, who you be, you`re staring at me instantlyAs I walk into this vide(o) I can feel you diggin` meWit` yo` glass of Rhemy, you had one too manyBut still I`m impressed wit` cho` wild out HenneyIt`s a party and I got`s to run all throughBut maybe later on we can chat over boozeSee I thought you knew, ain`t no delaying what I`m sayingWant me to rewind and collect on my track, it won`t waitI said it`s a party, I gots to run all throughWe holding 20 plus we can follow if you chooseSee ain`t nothing changed, since the days of the QExcept uh, elimination that wanna chew up my crewYes you, but you true I got to browse on throughYou can catch me at the bar being shady to my old crewHow I do? Make moves like I shootCatch me on the rebound, make at the tunnelCatch me on the rebound, or maybe at the tummyRepeat 1Repeat 1[Mr Cheeks]I`m tipsy from the cab, down the whole bottle of HenneyPeepin` shorties in my biz and seeing manyBut there`s something about you You seem off the hookGivin` me that "I want to say something" lookPlus that dress you wearin`Got my whole team starin`, You not bouncin` with me, I`m not hearin`Lickin` the lips for real like you really want itIs you dealing with the cat that`s blunted?Stay forever real shorty Ra`, is you downTo go home wit` the champ a whole round? You seeI had my eyes on you from way across the roomYou looked so good from over here, I can smell your perfumeI assume, if I got ta come and get yaYa`d think I was only out to hit ya, See, you`s an intelligent chickWith that Nestle type of smile, Held my temptations back for awhileTell my brother Tah Lee, I`ll be back, yeahThat`s Pretty Lou and Spigg Nice, so watch my jacketMake her touch to my lips, put the drink in my hand`Till the center my legs expandCuz[Freeky Tah]That`s how we doBetter forget her for me and youI give a shout out to my whole crewFrom New York City to Chicago tooRepeat 1Repeat 1[Markell Riley]Now a party ain`t a party until I run through itPick `em stick `em sick `em, that how I do itMove it, get down keepin` ya`ll movin`Certified game tight prove it, aight!Deala of the dancefloor, makin` all ya`ll stomp and clapYa feelin` me?, damn sureI had the answers for ya dancersSince way back, puttin` it down like that[Nutta Butta]I came in the door, 20 or moreWatch the dancefloor, cause we like it rawDom got my head spinnin` like a set of rimsNutta Butta like a pair of TimbsWhat the deal shorty?, wanna rock with meTake ya back, do the wop wit` meSpend the cash like MonopolyWords slurred and my vision is blurredBut a party ain`t a party `til I slide with a bird, what?Repeat 1 until fade