Chris Brown - Party feat. Usher & Gucci Mane - (Lyrics)

Hip Hop & Rap

Tahun2016

Durasi3m

Tonton Sekarang

7.3

“Party” is the second release of Chris Browns highly anticipated ninth studio album, Heartbreak on a Full Moon. The song features Gucci Mane and Usher which both have collaborated with. LYRICS: [Intro: Usher & Chris Brown] Oh, hey Yeah, it's Breezy Yeah, yeah, yeah [Hook: Chris Brown] Pulled up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party When I'm with my clique, we know how to party How to party, yeah, we know how to party How to party, yeah, we know how to party How to party, yeah, we know how to party How to party, yeah, we know how to party [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Bitches dancin' naked in my livin' room She straight out of college, just turned 22 Girl, get your money up, I ain't even mad at you Got you all on me, makin' these niggas catchin' attitudes Tell 'em don't start it, my niggas retarded Fuck the judge and the sentence, huh, I got a good lawyer I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin' It's my birthday with the cake, fuck it up, then let me eat it [Hook: Chris Brown] Pulled up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party When I'm with my clique, we know how to party How to party, yeah, we know how to party How to party, yeah, we know how to party How to party, yeah, we know how to party How to party, yeah, we know how to party [Verse 2: Usher] Yeah, I just got the ring, I think I deserve a toast Shout out to my team, we be out there doin' the most Girl, come to my place, but don't bring no clothes Let's be dirty babe, baby, drop it low Pop rubber bands all on her ass, baby be hittin' the weakness All in the back, dishin' the cash, make me if you need it I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin' It's my birthday with the cake, lick it all, let me eat it [Hook: Chris Brown] Pulled up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari Ooh, she hit the splits, she kno