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PERFORMING ARTISTS
PARTYNEXTDOOR
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jahron Brathwaite
Jahron Brathwaite
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PARTYNEXTDOOR
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Producer
Micah “Chozen” Williams
Engineer
Evan Stewart
Evan Stewart
Assistant Engineer
Colin "Spenceselah" Spencer
Colin "Spenceselah" Spencer
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Noel Campbell
Noel Campbell
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Met you in Houston, but you're from Atlanta No, you're from Pennsylvania or somethin' Fuck, all I know is, you're hot and you know this You make it easy to blow this, you know this, damn Twerkin' her ass for me Shaped like a glass for me It's like God knew what I liked Damn right, I know what I like Sex tape selfie, you an actress Tryna get you wet like a baptist Girl, I need all your love right now, but I'll wait 'Cause I don't wanna seem like I'm hatin' Baby girl, I really ain't hatin' You've got options, and I'm here to let you know You got options, bae Yeah, you got options, bae Know you got options, bae PARTY is an option, bae Fuck the hug and kisses, bae This is for my real bitches Girl, you got options Tell that hatin' nigga to shut the fuck up Tell that hatin' ass nigga to shut the fuck up Tell that hatin' ass nigga to shut the fuck up Fuck all the huggin' and kisses, I fuck all they bitches Shorty but you not a bitch, you the one I get money with And you like intrigue me, like you make me want more Like you make me wanna like be with you And I don't know how you do it, because no I've never felt like this about a guy 'Cause the guys are so fucking clingy and annoying to me It pisses me off, they do everything to make me want them You do the total opposite You do everything to make me like want to run away from you You hardly smoke but you wanna smoke my drugs Don't know how to love but you somehow get by love Put eight in the 12 and we sip and talk gunplay Church Sunday mornin' and then club until Monday Oh Lord, findin' your groceries, your pimp in the parkin' lot Pimp 'bout to trip 'cause he know that you talk a lot Laughing the whole way, I pull out like skrrt I got drugs, I got lean, does it look like I care? (Stupid) Cuttin' the cake, I got ice on the Rollie Hot as I am, don't get stopped by the police Ride that dick, girl ride it like it's a pony Hot right now, whoadie you don't want the cold me Girl, I need all your love right now, but I'll wait 'Cause I don't wanna seem like I'm hatin' Baby girl, I really ain't hatin' You've got options and I'm here to let you know You got options, bae Yeah, you got options, bae Know you got options, bae PARTY is an option, bae Fuck the hug and kisses, bae This is for my real bitches Girl, you got options Tell that hatin' nigga to shut the fuck up They sleepin' on you, they sleepin' on you They sleepin' on you, they sleepin' on you They sleepin' on you, they sleepin' on you (you) You just wanna drink and shit He just wanna think and shit Always wanna fuck and shit Always show me love and shit You just wanna smoke and shit Tell me when to roll it up and shit You be on the road and shit Tellin' niggas "no" and shit
Writer(s): Jahron Anthony Brathwaite Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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