The Weeknd Lyrics
"The Party & The After Party"

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I understand, your body wants it
I know your thoughts
Oh you 'bout it, 'bout it
You're a big girl, and it's your world
So I'ma let you do it how you wanna
Girl I'll ride wit it, ride wit it
I know you know I know you wanna (fuck) wit it
Don't be shy wit it
I'll supply wit it
I got you girl, oh I got it girl

With your Louis V. bag
Tats on your arms
High-heeled shoes make you six feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink baby don't you fall
Be there in a minute baby just one call
You don't gotta ask me

You always come to the parties
To pluck the feathers off all the birds
You always come to the parties
On your knees
I will not beg you please

Girl, pick up them shoes
I'll race your ass up all them stairs
Just grab a room I swear no one will interfere
Girl bring your friends if you want, we can share
Or we could keep it simple, baby
We can just ride wit it, ride wit it
I know you know I know you wanna (sniff) with it
Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
I got you girl, oh I got it girl

With your Louis V bag
Tats on your arms
High-heeled shoes make you six feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink baby don't you fall
Be there in a minute baby just one call
You don't gotta ask me

You always come to the party
To pluck the feathers of all the birds
You always come to the party
On your knees
I will not beg you please
I will not...

Ride wit it, ride wit it
I know you know I know you wanna line with it
Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it
I got you girl, oh I got it girl

Won't you line with it, line with it
I know you know I know you wanna...
Ooooh, ooh wooaa
I got you girl, oh I got you girl
(Aaah, aaah aaah)
Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl
(Aaah, aah aah)

I think I'm fuckin' gone
Rollin' on this floor
Messin' up your carpet
I'll get on it after four
More, sessions of the strong upon your floor
Shouldn't have fuckin' rolled
But I fuckin' pulled
Feelin' like a million bucks before
I walk through the store
When I walk through your door
Can't believe I made it but I made it that's for sure
For sure, loving I need more, I need yours
She ain't lookin' for that unconditional
What the fuck these bitches on
They want what I'm sittin' on
They don't want my love
They just want my potential
Fuck it though, sippin' on this
Baby livin' off bliss got me drownin' in your love
Got me drownin' in the mist
Gimme my attention or I'll start drownin' from my wrist

Baby if you knew the feelin' I would give to you
Oh you
You, oh you
'Cause I got it girl, oh I got it girl
Wit me, wit me
Oh you, oh you
Oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl
Wit me, wit me

I got a brand new girl call it Rudolph
She'll probably OD before I show her to mama
All these girls tryna tell me she got no love
And all these girls never ever got her blow job
Ringtone on silent
And if she stops then I might get violent
No calls worth stoppin'
So mama please stop callin'
We could play all night
It just takes one night
To let me fuckin' prove this feeling I'ma give to you
Oh you, you
Oh you, Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl
Wit me, wit me
Oh you, oh you
Oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl
Wit me, wit me

Oh I got it girl
This song is from the album "House Of Balloons", "Trilogy" and "Twenty Eight By Weeknd: Trilogy".