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[Verse 1]
If you didn’t know that you were right for me
Then there’s nothing I can say
Tried to call you out to spend some time to see
But somebody’s in your way
Tried to let it go and say I’m over you
I’m not over you
But I’m trying

[Pre-Chorus]
Party for one
If you don’t care about me
I’ll just dance for myself
Back on my beat
I’ll be the one
If you don’t care about me
Making love to myself
Back on my beat

[Chorus]
You don’t want my love
If you don’t care about me
I’ll just dance for myself
Back on my beat
Party for one
If you don’t care about me
Making love to myself
Back on my beat

[Drop: Anki]

[Post-Chorus]
Party for one
Party for one
Party for one
Party for one
If you don’t care about me

[Verse 2]
Once upon a time, I thought you wanted me
Was there no one else to kiss? (No one else to kiss)
Was it all a dream I let myself believe?
I’m not over this (I’m not over this)
But I’m trying

[Pre-Chorus]
Party for one (Hey)
If you don’t care about me
I’ll just dance for myself
Back on my beat
I’ll be the one
If you don’t care about me
(You don’t care that I’m)
Making love to myself
Back on my beat
Back on my beat
If you don’t care about me
Party for one

[Drop: Anki]

[Post-Pre-Chorus]
Party for one
Party for one
Party for one
Party for one
If you don’t care about me

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Pop a willy with no hands, put it in the sky
Do that bitch a lob, do that bitch a lob
Money make her dance, put you on a job
Do that bitch a lob, do that bitch a lob

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Pop a willy with no hands, put it in the sky
Do that bitch a lob, do that bitch a lob
Money make her dance, put you on a job
Do that bitch a lob, do that bitch a lob

[Verse 2: Rory Fresco]

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Pop a willy with no hands, put it in the sky
Do that bitch a lob, do that bitch a lob
Money make her dance, put you on a job
Do that bitch a lob, do that bitch a lob

[Verse 3: Juliann Alexander]

[Outro: Kid Ink]
Pop a willy with no hands, put it in the sky
Do that bitch a lob, oh that shit a lie

[Chorus]
Trap down, tomahawk topso
Hundret cars got the city blacked out
The train catch me slippin’ but I never fall
Packin’ rockets, poppin’ we could let ’em off yeah
Trap down, tomahawk topso
Hundret cars got the city blacked out
The train catch me slippin’ but I never fall
Packin’ rockets, we could let ’em off yeah

[Verse 1]
We ain’t on the wall, boy you get destroyed
Talk that shit like 50 but I hit like Floyd
Niggas up in space, I just feel the void
Black hoodie, grim veeper watch me kill the noise
Panic view in the paranoia panic room
Push the blunt and see the supersport and baby zoom
[?]

[Chorus]
Trap down, tomahawk topso
Hundret cars got the city blacked out
The train catch me slippin’ but I never fall
Packin’ rockets, poppin’ we could let ’em off yeah
Trap down, tomahawk topso
Hundret cars got the city blacked out
The train catch me slippin’ but I never fall
Packin’ rockets, we could let ’em off yeah

[Verse 2]

[Chorus]
Trap down, tomahawk topso
Hundret cars got the city blacked out
The train catch me slippin’ but I never fall
Packin’ rockets, poppin’ we could let ’em off yeah
Trap down, tomahawk topso
Hundret cars got the city blacked out
The train catch me slippin’ but I never fall
Packin’ rockets, we could let ’em off yeah

[Verse 1]
Maybe it’s ’cause your mom never kissed you
If you ever cried, you’d wipe with Muscle tissue
You bench pressing more than me’s not the issue
I know you’re actually weaker than that
Let’s hope that nothing get deeper than that

[Pre-Chorus]
Like why, why are you only vulnerable when no-one’s around
Your gym membership is not a crown

[Chorus]
You’re not so tough
I know that nightlight’s on when you sleep
You’re not so tough
Yeah, you [?] cheap red love on repeat
And I’m sure you’d win in an altercation
But you’re still insecure to me
Oh, so mess me up
I know you’re not so tough

[Verse 2]
Are you insecure that the steroids are causing hair loss?
At your lulu shorts don’t quite vibe with your camo AirPods
And if I ran into you past sunset, I’d probably be scared, oh
I know you’re honestly weaker than that
I bet you know that you need to relax

[Verse 2]
But I don’t mean to come at you like it’s [?]
My pale ghostly body’s purely [?]
Yeah, I should probably substitute what is on my plate
But I still acknowledge those feelings inside
Let’s work on your habit, to run or to hide

[Pre-Chorus]
Like why, why are you only vulnerable when no-one’s around
Your gym membership is not a crown

[Chorus]
You’re not so tough
I know that nightlight’s on when you sleep
You’re not so tough
Yeah, you [?] cheap red love on repeat
And I’m sure you’d win in an altercation
But you’re still insecure to me
Oh, so mess me up
I know you’re not so tough

[Chorus]
You’re not so tough
I know that nightlight’s on when you sleep
You’re not so tough
Yeah, you [?] cheap red love on repeat
And I’m sure you’d win in an altercation
But you’re still insecure to me
Oh, so mess me up
I know you’re not so tough

[Bridge]
You’re not so tough
You’re not
You’re not so tough
You’re not
You’re not so tough
You’re not
You’re not so tough
You’re not

[Chorus]
You’re not so tough
I know that nightlight’s on when you sleep
You’re not so tough
Yeah, you [?] cheap red love on repeat
And I’m sure you’d win in an altercation
But you’re still insecure to me
Oh, so mess me up
I know you’re not so tough

[Intro]
Ay, the season
Yeah, that’s what this is, the season, know what I’m sayin’
I don’t know which one it is though, know what I’m sayin’
I don’t know if it’s four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, or fucking ten bitch

[Chorus]
She hate me, she bash me (hate me, she bash me)
Them racks on the backseat (backseat)
What color’s the casket?
We shootin’ ’em and dabbin’ (boom boom boom boom)
We fed ’em some bath salts
His wife on the backseat (bitch)
The watch is by Jacob
We ridin’, we hotter than kerosene (woo)
Wheezy Beats
Step aside a nigga, push ’em, who is next? (who?)
My jewelry water like a Swisher, Bowflex (swish, swish)
Slip ‘n slide in it, eagles landing (eagles landing)
Alka-Seltzer Plus, serve ya granny (serve ya granny nigga)

[Verse 1]
She’s a slut (bitch)
She made me nut (hoe)
She runnin’ ’round town and she actin’ the clown, a little danger but (ha)
She know not to stop a nigga, man she know what I’m kickin’ up (kick shit)
And I put it on my baby, man she gon’ suck some dick and nuts (dick)
Bitch is you fucking me?
Made the promise to put you in luxury
First no watch, now ya Rollie so close to me
Didn’t I tell you they gon’ be ya wannabe?
Yes, you told me that they was gon’ honor me
I got some racks, what you wanna see?
Make that bitch give me threesomes in DoubleTree
Better get yo heart back, ain’t no lovin’ me
If you don’t got no rubber, don’t fucking tease it
She get on the top and she fuckin’ me
You would think she the boy, how she fuckin’ leave
No leading the mom, just fucking leave, yeah
Pullin’ my pants up and get gone-one, I don’t know it yet
I know some niggas that’s never gettin’ married and they ridin’ with a check

[Chorus]
She hate me, she bash me (hate me, she bash me)
Them racks on the backseat (racks)
What color’s the casket? (color’s the casket)
We shootin’ ’em and dabbin’ (boom boom boom boom)
We fed ’em some bath salts
His wife on the backseat (wife on the backseat)
The watch is by Jacob
We ridin’, we hotter than kerosene (SKRRT)
Step aside a nigga, push ’em, who is next? (who is next?)
My jewelry water like a Swisher, Bowflex (swish)
Slip ‘n slide in it (slip), eagles landing (hey)
Alka-Seltzer Plus, serve ya granny (serve ya granny nigga)

[Verse 2]
I put some beanbags under her eyes, she can’t disguise it (ooh)
Keep that bitch, stop tellin’ lies, he’s just a fraud guy (ooh)
Big trailer park, mob ties (hm)
I got some Muslim brothers, no bean pies
I’ma pull up to the ‘port, go get the baggage
I’ma drink lean ’til I snore, snore like ya granny
I been inside the streets, no I can’t panic (yeah)
Do it for my six babies, including they family
I get her to dish it out yeah
Smokin’ on girl scout
I pull all her hair out (then what?)
I go buy another scout for her
I finally got bands in (bands)
My bitch do ya nasty
Blue bags, what my cash in (blue bags)
Front up in them backends (ya dig?)

[Chorus]
She hate me, she bash me (hate me, she bash me)
Them racks on the backseat (racks on ’em)
What color’s the casket? (color’s the casket)
We shootin’ ’em and dabbin’ (boom boom boom boom)
We fed ’em some bath salts (heh)
His wife on the backseat (heh)
The watch is by Jacob
We ridin’, we hotter than kerosene (SKRRT)
Step aside a nigga, push ’em, who is next? (who is next?)
My jewelry water like a Swisher, Bowflex (swish)
Slip ‘n slide in it (slip), eagles landing (hey)
Alka-Seltzer Plus, serve ya granny (serve ya granny nigga)