Tay Y.U.N.G. - Private Party

A-I-O-O-Ooooo (yeah,yeah)

It’s a private party
Love is not invited
You can have some fun girl
Now don’t you fight it (yah)
Put one on your tongue
Oow yeah get excited (pop it, pop it)
All we do is drugs
Fuck the love yeah
I can get you right by the poolside
Used to fall in love
That shit suicide
I just need the head first
You can dive
No pressure on that love shit
It’s not invited

No She Don’t talk to much and that’s OK (okay)
Cause you ain’t gotta dive so deep to ride my wave (splash)
No you can catch my vibe
And float away
Don’t need your heart
No keep that safe
I’ll break that too
And cause you pain
Let’s have some fun
And break the bank
Run it up
Run it up
No time for the strings
Girl cut it out
You a PYT
No time for the rings
So them simp ass niggas
Better shut it down (ay)
I don’t wanna play no games
Don’t call when I’m with my gang
Go hard when i'm in that thang
We drip together make it rain (yah)
Lit lit lit
It’s a party at the crib
Where love don’t exist
No strings over here
We just focused on the drift
Throw caution to the wind
Live live on the brim
Don’t call it what it is
Take the risk

We can get it Crackin' back at my crib
Come on take a dive get you wet
I see you smiling
And you ain’t got a fall
For
Me
No you ain’t got a fall
So
Deep

It’s a private party
Love is not invited
You can have some fun girl
Now don’t you fight it (yah)
Put one on your tongue
Oh yeah get excited (pop it, pop it)
All we do is drugs
Fuck the love yeah
I can get you right
By the poolside
Used to fall in love
That shit suicide
I just need the head first
You can dive
No pressure on that love shit
It’s not invited

You a butter cup
I might call you Reese’s
Summer glow
Look at how it sit up
In dem' two pieces
We gon' do it freely
Love you don’t need it
Know you gotchu' reasons
Yeah Yea Yeah Aye
Rich kids summer vacation
Roll a palm tree on flotation
Like a Lifeguard baby
I getchu revived
Bottles on ice
Tequila wit da limes
Make new memories
Money got wet
But I was gone end up spending deez
We gon' do this all week
Like schools out
Lock and load
Shoot em up
They needs to cool down
It’s a hunnid-ten degrees
But we in da Air
Being-B (AirBNB)
Don’t bring sand to the beach
This a Private party
Bitch I’m wit my Squadron
She say have you ever
I say girl I dare ya
I need a Refreshment (well damn)

We can get it Crackin' back at my crib
Come on take a dive
Get you wet I see you smiling
And you ain’t got a fall
For
Me
No you ain’t got a fall
So
Deep
We can get it Crackin' back at my crib
Come on take a dive
Get you wet I see you smiling
And you ain’t got a fall
For
Me
No you ain’t got a fall
So
Deep

Written by:
MAQUAMBE AHJONI BROWN, SEAN EUGENE BRYANT, TAJON MICHAEL BELL

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