Partynextdoor - PARTYMOBILE Lyrics
NOTHING LESS
(Party, party)
(Party, party)
Shawty, you get the best of me (best of me)
Whatever is left of me (left of me)
Stretchin' like elastic, no, no (best of me)
Every little bit of me stretchin' (left of me)
You get the best of me
Anything less you won't accept it
So I give you the best of me
'Cause anything less you won't accept
So, I give you the best of me
I promised you I never go back to the city
'Cause you know how messy it get
You never take a chance to forget
Every time, I got you upset
So I (so I), give you my all so you don't cry (so you don't cry)
Give you my all, so you're not shy
Give you my all, so you know you're mine
Ooh, give you my all
Shawty, you get the best of me (best of me)
Whatever is left of me (left of me)
Stretchin' like elastic, no, no (best of me)
Every little bit of me stretchin' (is left of me)
You get the best of me
Anything less you won't accept it
So I give you the best of me
'Cause anything less you won't accept
So I give you the best of me (best of me)
Left of me
Best of me
Was left of me
Best of me
Left of me
Best of me
Was left of me
(Give you my all, so you're not shy)
Writer: Carl McCormick, Jahron Brathwaite, Shane Lindstrom
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
TURN UP
Oh
Out in the streets, they callin' murder
Baby, have a drink with me, don't order a virgin (ooh)
I'm not controlla in it, I'm tryna see you turn up
I wanna see you (turn up)
I wanna see you turn up, oh
Yeah
I done flew you out the city
Girl, I know that you look pretty, but I want it all off (yeah)
You said come and come and get it
So I came and came with it, f*ck you 'til you nod off (yeah)
I'm PS, baby, 'til I'm in Vegas, baby, 'til I hit TSA
Well, there's no TSA (we fly jets)
I hit Vegas straight
I tell ya I'm on my way
I can't bring sand to the beach (I won't bring sand)
Can't bring this bitch to the strip (won't bring her there)
'Cause you know bitches gon' hate on her
Half of these bitches fake
And you know what type of time I'm on (whoa, 'bout time, yeah)
Out in the streets, they callin' murder
Baby, have a drink with me, don't order a virgin (orderin' a virgin)
I'm not controlla in it, I'm tryna see you turn up
I wanna see you (turn up)
I wanna see you turn up, oh
Yeah
I done flew you out the city
Girl, I know that you look pretty, but I want it all off
You said come and come and get it
So I came and came with it, f*ck you 'til you nod off (yeah)
I'm PS, baby, 'til I'm in Vegas, baby, 'til I hit TSA
Well, there's no TSA
I hit Vegas straight
I tell ya I'm on my way
I can't bring sand to the beach (I won't bring sand)
Can't bring this bitch to the strip (won't bring her there)
'Cause you know bitches gon' hate on her
Half of these bitches fake
And you know what type of time I'm on (whoa, 'bout time, yeah)
Out in the streets, they callin' murder
Baby, have a drink with me, don't order a virgin (orderin' a virgin)
I'm not controlla in it, I'm tryna see you turn up
I wanna see you (turn up)
I wanna see you turn up, oh
Out in the streets
I know you doin' double shifts
I know you do anything you please
You know I want those double D's
Out in the
Out in the streets, babe
Writer: Carl Mccormick, Jahron Brathwaite, Shane Lindstrom
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
THE NEWS
What's news to you, it ain't news to me
What's news to you
What's news to you, it ain't news to me
And what's blue to you, it ain't blue to me
It ain't blue to me
It ain't new to me
Hurt me, then tell me, "Man up"
Hurt me, then tell me, "Stand up"
Ask me questions then don't care about the answers
Hurt me, hurt me, oh
Do you deserve me? No way
But can I let you go to anybody?
Never in a million (lifetimes)
But my love just reached the ceiling
What's news to you, it ain't news to me
What's news to you
What's news to you, it ain't news to me
And what's blue to you, it ain't blue to me (blue to me)
It ain't blue to me
It ain't new to me
Deep down, I want out
Deep down, I feel tied down
Sometimes it's my own
Doing that makes things
Come to fruition, babe
Do you deserve me? No way
Can I let you go to anybody?
Never in a million (lifetimes)
But my love just reached the ceiling tonight
What's news to you, it ain't news to me
What's news to you
What's news to you, it ain't news to me
And what's blue to you, it ain't blue to me (blue to me)
It ain't blue to me
It ain't new to me
What's news to you, it ain't news to me
What's news to you
What's news to you, it ain't news to me
And what's blue to you, it ain't blue to me (blue to me)
It ain't blue to me
It ain't new to me
Used to your bad side, baby
I got used to your bad side, baby
I got used to your bad side, baby, oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
You got a side that nobody's seen yet
You got a volume nobody's heard
Promised me something, not with your words
You told me there's nobody else
But I see different
And I know different (different)
I seen different
I know
I know (I, I)
I know
Yeah, I know, I know (ah)
Used to your bad side, baby
I got used to your bad side, baby
I got used to your bad side, baby
Writer: Andre Carnell Robertson, Jahron Brathwaite, Jonathan Joseph Hoskins
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
SPLIT DECISION
Tried to call a million times and no I won't stop (won't stop)
Callin' to apologize, just got my heart stuck (heart stuck)
You found some things you never should have found, never should have found (but now)
But you found it anyway, you found it anyway
Said you'll never trust me again (you'll never trust me again)
Said you'll never love me again (you'll never love me again)
Said all that you need is your friends and you just be frontin'
Said you'll never trust me again (you'll never trust me again)
Love me again (you never love me again)
Said all that you need is your friends and you just be frontin'
(Hello, no one's available to take your call
Please leave a message after the tone)
Just got back from a trip, caught me with another bitch
I can see it in your face, you gotta make a split decision
Is it, is it worth it?
You won't spare me any mercy
Said you'll never trust me again (you'll never trust me again)
Said you'll never love me again (you'll never love me again)
Said all that you need is your friends and you just be frontin'
Said you'll never trust me again (you'll never trust me again)
Love me again (you never love me again)
Said all that you need is your friends and you just be frontin'
Said you'll never trust me again (you'll never trust me again)
Said you'll never love me again (you'll never love me again)
Said all that you need is your friends and you just be frontin'
Said you'll never trust me again (you'll never trust me again)
Love me again (you never love me again)
Said all that you need is your friends and you just be frontin'
You'll never trust me again (you'll never love me again)
Writer: Alex Lustig, Jahron Brathwaite
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
LOYAL
True, you're a star in my head
You, nuh need fi raise war with my friends
True, you're so bad, we don't need to pretend
But I don't want war with you or my friends
You're my best friend
You're my best friend
Please stay true, probably can par again, yeah, yeah
Because, true, you're my best friend
All the way 'round, I'm loyal
I got money on me and I'm loyal
I got money in my pocket, I'm loyal, ooh
Pain goes away when I'm tipsy
Pain goes away when you're with me (me)
Even when troubles all look risky, it's all under control
Shawty, just don't let this go (just don't let this go)
We spent the last three summers on the road (spent the summer on the road)
We get it on and then you go
I just don't want any war (no war)
No one at home
True, you're a star in my head (it's the truth)
You, nuh need fi raise war with my friends, no, no
True, you're so bad, we don't need to pretend
But I don't want war with you, or my friends
You're my best friend
You're my best friend
Because, true, when we can par again
You'll see, you, you're my best friend
All the way 'round, I'm loyal
I got money on me and I'm loyal
I got money in my pocket, I'm loyal, ooh
Pain goes away when I'm tipsy
Pain goes away when you're with me
Even when your troubles all look risky, it's all under control
Shawty, just don't let this go (just don't let this go)
We spent the last three summers on the road (spent the summers on the road)
We get it on and then you go
I just don't wanna let go
No one at home
Please, don't let this go
We spent the last three summers on the road
You're my best friend
You're my best friend
I just don't want any war
No one at home
Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Deandre Moore-Jackson, Jahron Brathwaite, Joshua Parker, Noah James Shebib
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sentric Music, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
TOUCH ME
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Touch me (touch)
Touch me and remind me (touch)
Of what I want (want)
It's been a while since you touched me (touch)
Touch me and reminded me (remind)
Of what I like (what I)
Bring me back to the (yeah)
The days that you called me
The days that you wanted my company (yeah, yeah, yeah)
The caller ID don't lie (don't lie)
Swear I had you hypnotized (yeah)
And I swear I want you (swear I want you)
We FaceTime even though it's hardly face time (face time)
It's on your waistline (it's on your waistline)
And I swear I wanna, turnin' me honest, baby we never wasted time
Whoa, whoa, oh-whoa, oh
Touch me (touch)
Touch me and remind me (touch)
Of what I want (want)
It's been a while since you touched me (touch)
Touch me and reminded me (remind)
Of what I like (what I)
Bring me back to the (yeah)
The days that you called me
The days that you wanted my company (yeah, yeah, yeah)
The caller ID don't lie (don't lie)
Swear I had you hypnotized (yeah)
And I swear I want you (swear I want you)
We FaceTime even though it's hardly face time (face time)
It's on your waistline (it's on your waistline)
And I swear I wanna, turnin' me honest, baby we never wasted time (yeah-yeah)
Whoa, whoa, oh-whoa, oh
Touch me (touch)
Touch me and remind me (touch)
Of what I want (want, yeah-yeah)
It's been a while since you touched me (touch)
Touch me and reminded me (remind)
Of what I like (what I)
Bring me back to the
Touch me
Touch me and remind me
Of what I want (yeah)
It's been a while since you touched me (whoa, whoa, whoa, touch me)
Touch me and reminded me
Of what I like (what I like)
Bring me back to the
Bring me back to the time
Come on, baby
(Come on, baby
Ooh
How come you don't
How come you don't act like you love me no more?
Hmm?
How come you don't
How come you don't touch me no more?
No more, come on baby)
Whoa, whoa, oh-whoa, oh
Touch me (touch me, yeah)
Touch me and remind me of what I like (touch me, yeah)
It's been a while since you touched me
Bring me back to the
Bring me back to the
Bring me back to the
Writer: Eliot Dubock, Jahron Brathwaite, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Ozan Yildirim
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
TRAUMA
I didn't know it then, but I know it now
I didn't show it then, but I show it now
Say it out loud and I say it proud
Say it out loud and I say it proud
I'll never meet a girl like you again
Out of everything I lost, I lost a friend (a friend)
Tryna get over you and tryna convince myself every night
It's just another night, even though deep down I'm traumatized (I'm traumatized)
Traumatized, I can't sleep at night (oh)
Traumatized, I need you by my side (oh, baby)
Traumatized, I need you in my life (baby)
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so trauma
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so drunk for you
I want you to be my woman
Trauma, trauma, trauma, I'm so unstable
Without you
I didn't know it then, but I know it now (I know it now)
I didn't show it then, but I show it now (now)
Say it out loud and I say it proud
Say it out loud and I say it proud
I'll never meet a girl like you again
Out of everything I lost, I lost a friend (a friend)
Tryna get over you and tryna convince myself every night
It's just another night, even though deep down I'm traumatized
Deep down I'm
Traumatized, I can't sleep at night (oh)
Traumatized, I need you by my side (oh, baby)
Traumatized, I need you in my life (baby)
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so trauma
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so drunk for you
I want you to be my woman
Trauma, trauma, trauma, I'm so unstable
Without you
Traumatized, I can't sleep at night
Traumatized, I need you by my side
Traumatized, I need you in my life
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so trauma
Writer: Jahron Brathwaite, John Lathrop Mitchell, Matthew Burns
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
SHOWING YOU
Just stay here for me
Even though I broke your heart a million times (yeah, yeah)
It's not a victory
'Til the day I finally make you mine, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I made a decision that if I spend a little more time
Showing you instead of telling you
And loving you, quit pretending to
Boy
I stop hurting you
'Cause I know he hurts you
So much
Stop being a freak
I can only stop a few times a week
I'ma keep you straight, I'ma keep it neat for you
So, baby, I'm so in love (so in love)
Baby, I miss your, miss your, uh
Baby, I miss your touch (miss your touch)
And I wanna get back every day 'cause it means so much to me
Oh, yeah
All the way down, love, it's yours (yeah)
Turnin' me down, forlorn (yeah)
Baby is everything to me
(Yours) just stay here for me
Even though I broke your heart a million times (oh)
It's not a victory
'Til the day I finally make you mine (yeah, yeah)
I made a decision, that if I spend a little more time
Showing you instead of telling you
And loving you, quit pretending to
Ayy, boy, wait, wait, wait
I stop hurting you
'Cause I know he hurts you
So much
Stop being a freak
I can only stop a few times a week
I'ma keep you straight, I'ma keep it neat for you (oh)
So, baby, I'm so in love (so in love)
Baby, I miss your, miss your, uh
Baby, I miss your touch (miss your touch)
And I wanna get back every day 'cause it means so much to me
(Oh, yeah)
All the way down, love, it's yours (yeah)
Turnin' me down, forlorn (yeah)
Baby is everything to me (yeah)
(Yours) just stay here for me (oh)
Even though I broke your heart a million times (million times)
It's not a victory
'Til the day I finally make you mine (I make you mine)
I made a decision that if I spend a little more time (more time)
Showing you instead of telling you
And loving you, quit pretending to
Writer: Andre Carnell Robertson, David Bijan Hughes, Eric Marquise Dugar, Jahron Brathwaite, Miguel Curtidor, Zachary Perry
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
EYE ON IT
One and only, yeah
One can be my only
The other must agree to be just a friend
But she can wine, wine slowly
Mi put an eye, eye on it
But I already agreed to be just a friend
And it's so hard to live with the truth
My girl is bad, but I dream of you (dream of you)
This vujà dé turned déjà vu
Then I think of you
I know I shouldn't be thinkin' of you
I already have (I already) everything that I will ask of you
I already have (I already) everything that they gon' say I could lose, times two
Only thing I don't wanna lose is my boo
Nuh matter what, nuh matter nun, nuh matter what
One and only, yeah
One can be my only
The other must agree to be just a friend
But that girl
She can wine, wine slowly
Mi put an eye, eye on it
But I already agreed to be just a friend
One and only, yeah
One can be my only (only)
The other must agree to be just a friend (just a friend)
But that girl
She can wine, wine slowly
Mi put an eye, eye on it
But I already agreed to be just a friend
And it's so hard to understand it (understand me)
My girl's bad like a kid that just eat candy, yeah
But vujà dé turned déjà vu
Then I think of you
I know I shouldn't be thinkin' of you
I already have (I already) everything that I will ask of you
I already have (I already) everything that they gon' say that I could lose, times two
Only thing I don't wanna lose is my boo (is my)
One (one) and only, yeah (only, yeah)
One can be my only (one can only be it)
The other must agree to be just a friend (just a friend)
But that girl
She can wine, wine slowly
Mi put an eye, eye on it
But I already agreed to be just a friend
One (one) and only, yeah (and only)
One can be my only (only)
The other must agree to be just a friend (just a friend)
But that girl
She can wine, wine slowly
Mi put an eye, eye on it
But I already agreed to be just a friend
Writer: Anton Kuehl Joergensen, Jahron Brathwaite, Zaro Vega
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
BELIEVE IT
(Ayy Biz, good lookin', foo)
Bae
Best make me believe it (best make me be-)
Best make me believe it
Believe you won't deceive me
Hey
Best make me believe it (best make me believe it)
Best make me believe it (best make me believe it)
Believe you won't deceive me
First you gotta forgive me
Let me know everything gon' be okay
Even if I come out with everything I did
Would you still punish me even though I did a long time ago?
If so, let me know
If I propose, would you say no?
Would you break my heart?
Would you embarrass me or play your part?
Baby, don't fold, my heart is yours
You got the power, pussy power
You got the power, pussy power
The floor is yours, the time is ours
Hey, either believe me or you don't
Choose to believe me or you won't
If you leave me, I'm skull and bones, I'm dead, baby
You told me
Bae (ooh)
Best make me believe it (best make me be-)
Best make me believe it
Believe you won't deceive me
Hey
Best make me believe it (best make me believe it)
Best make me believe it (best make me believe it)
Believe you won't deceive me
Bae
You told me that you'd kill me if I f*ck up (kill me if I f*ck up)
You told me I'm a lucky motherf*cker (lucky motherf*cker)
You love 'em, but you never ever trust 'em
Never ever trust me, no (never ever trust me, no)
There's three sides to the story
And that girl got a good PR (good PR)
I knew we'd never make it far
Because I like my bitches black and mama tar
Oh, whoa
Tell me you love me 'cause I know they won't
They wanna fit in for the photoshoot
Put them aside, baby, I notice you
My niggas hype, baby, they hypin' you
My family like you, yeah, they likin' you
My mama WhatsApp and she Skype you
She wanna know why didn't you say, "Either way?"
You
Best make me believe it (best make me be-)
Best make me believe it
Believe you won't deceive me
Hey
Best make me believe it (best make me believe it)
Best make me believe it (best make me believe it)
Believe you won't deceive me
Bae
Writer: Andre Carnell Robertson, Carl McCormick, David Bijan Hughes, Desma Triplett, Eric Marquise Dugar, Jahron Brathwaite, Robyn Fenty
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
NEVER AGAIN
Hmm, I gotta admit it
For the last three months, I've been thinkin' 'bout another bitch
Yeah-yeah, wouldn't you do the same?
They called me everything but my name
Even though it's the same thing that you do (that you do)
And you did (you did)
Everything you could do (could do) to forget (to forget)
And I (and I), I tried to forgive (I tried to forgive)
But never (never), never again (ooh)
Never again (okay)
Better or for worse, I'ma always choose me first, you did, oh-ooh
Never again (ayy)
'Cause better or for worse, I'ma always choose me first, you dig? (oh)
Never again
And never again would I be
Be a subject of your pride (yeah)
I won't go public with all the lies
That's not worth it, oh-whoa
Hmm, I gotta admit it (I gotta admit it)
For the last three months, I've been thinkin' 'bout another bitch
Yeah-yeah (I'm asking), wouldn't you do the same?
They called me everything but my name
Even though it's the same thing that you do
And you did (you did)
Everything you could do to forget (to forget)
And I (and I), I tried to forgive (I tried to forgive)
But never (never), never (never) again
Never again
Better or for worse, I'ma always choose me first, you dig? oh my
Never again
Writer: Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, Noah Shebib, Alex Lustig
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
PGT
(Go 'head, T3)
Where was she raised? Where does she raise up?
Came from the grain, and now she chase paper
PGT, PGT
PGT (PGT, oh)
PGT, that's a PGT
Pretty yellow thang, don't believe that shit
Believes in me like I believe in her
Let's talk money over steak and grits
Let's talk money over this and that
I got a room, baby, we don't gotta strap
You say you good but you know I gotta ask
You say you good but you know I gotta
Pretty thing-thing, girl, you got class
Guardin' all the punches so you gotta think fast
Can I pour another glass? Another glass
Hennessy, Pepsi, Hennessy and Pepsi (all you need)
PGT, you're way more sexier in person (yeah)
Girl, I know I get you nervous
You're deeper than the surface, deeper than the surface (got me askin')
Where was she raised? Where does she raise up?
Came from the grain, and now she chase paper
PGT, PGT
PGT (PGT, oh)
Where was she raised? Where does she raise up?
Came from the grain, and now she chase paper
PGT, PGT
PGT (PGT, oh)
I really brought you out of the country, ayy
What's that? What's this?
I really got you livin' real nice, baby
Like that and this
Your body fit designer good, ask me and you got it, we good
Got a mansion in Hollywood, but I never turned Hollywood
She ghetto, but that mean more love for me (more love for me)
She ghetto, but that means more TLC (more TLC, yeah)
She ghetto, but maybe that's all I really need (whoa-oh, yeah)
Hennessy, Pepsi, Hennessy and Pepsi (all you need)
PGT, you're way more sexier in person (yeah-yeah)
Girl, I know I get you nervous
You're deeper than the surface, deeper than the surface (got me askin')
Where was she raised? Where does she raise up?
Came from the grain, and now she chase paper
PGT, PGT
PGT (PGT, oh)
I'm still askin' where was she raised?
Where does she raise up?
Came from the grain and now she chase paper
PGT, PGT
PGT (PGT, oh)
Writer: Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, Dominique Byron Laing
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
ANOTHER DAY
You're not ready to spend the night with me
There's always another day
Rainin' on my parade
It seem like you scared
What I wanna do to you? I wanna go to bed
So scared, damn, baby, whoa (man)
There's always another day
There's always another day
I'ma put on Marvin Gaye
I'll push the bottle away, for you, oh, yeah
Stop me when I'm getting boring
I'm your little sexaholic
Wake up with me in the mornin' and say
You don't regret it, baby, yeah, yeah
What I gotta prove to you?
What I gotta do to you?
I just don't think you're ready
You're not ready to spend the night with me
There's always another day
Rainin' on my parade
It seem like you scared
What I wanna do to you, I wanna go to bed
So scared, damn, baby, whoa (man)
There's always another day
(It seem like you scared
What I wanna do to you, I wanna go to bed
So scared, damn, baby, whoa
There's always another day)
Writer: Carl McCormick, Jahron Brathwaite, Shane Lindstrom
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
SAVAGE ANTHEM
Don't hold your breath
Don't wait on my love
Don't hold your breath
Don't wait on my love
Don't wait on my reply to your text
Don't wait on my nut from your sex
Don't trust me to capture the moment
Forgive me, it just was a moment
Don't lay up, I'd rather us stand out
I heard number two is your man now
Don't mind me bein' number two now
I'ma man up, ain't no man down
You see I don't give no f*cks now
Is it somethin' we discussed now?
The truth got you in disgust now
'Cause I'd rather we just f*ck now
Don't hold your breath
(Don't hold it, oh)
Don't wait on my love
(Don't wait on my love, oh, no)
Don't hold your breath
(Don't hold it, no)
Don't wait on my love
(Oh, don't wait on my love, love)
I put the dirt into dirt bag
Still got your jacket in my bag
I stood you up, that was my bad
Gave me your heart, watch me break that
Many different bitches in the coupe
This is how low that a mack stoop
Me bein' faithful's the issue
Tryna clean up 'cause you comin' soon
I broke her off in the livin' room
There is a smell in the livin' room
Know that's f*cked up, that's what pimpin' do
Ooh, know that's f*cked up, that's what pimpin' do, whoa
Don't hold your breath
(Don't hold your breath, no, no)
Don't wait on my love
(Don't wait on it, don't wait on it, whoa-whoa)
Don't hold your breath
(You must suffocate, yeah)
Don't wait on my love
(Don't wait on my love, don't wait on my love, oh)
Wash my dick off before I get home
Maison Margiela on me though
I'm the opposite of hero
The opposite of your hero
The make up, the breakup was see-through
The way I did you was illegal
Your girl was right, yeah, she called it
You should believe in your people
Talked to you then went to the strip club
VIP, I got my dick sucked
Came back to you and I kissed ya
That led to f*cking on the tour bus
Packed up and went back to Oakland
Finally, it's out in the open
I gave you the hope, you did the hopin'
Don't hold your breath
(Don't hold your breath, don't hold your breath, woo)
Don't wait on my love
(Don't wait on me, I'll let you down, I'll let you down, yeah)
Don't hold your breath (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't wait on my love
(I ain't shit, you gotta know now I ain't shit, you gotta know)
Oh, oh, oh
Hey, hey, hey
Oh, oh, oh
Hey, hey, hey
Oh, oh, oh
Hey, hey, hey
Oh, oh, oh
Hey, hey, hey
Oh, oh, oh
Hey, hey, hey
Writer: Andrew Cedar, Jahron Brathwaite, Jason Boyd, Noah James Shebib
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
LOYAL (Remix)
True, you're a star in my head
You, nuh need fi raise war with my friends
True, you're so bad, we don't need to pretend
But I don't want war with you or my friends
You're my best friend
You're my best friend
Please stay true, probably can par again, yeah, yeah
Because, true, you're my best friend
All the way 'round, I'm loyal
I got money on me and I'm loyal
I got money in my pocket, I'm loyal, ooh
Pain goes away when I'm tipsy
Pain goes away when you're with me (me)
Even when troubles all look risky, it's all under control
Shawty, just don't let this go (just don't let this go)
We spent the last three summers on the road (spent the summer on the road)
We get it on and then you go
I just don't want any war (no war)
No one at home
True, you're a star in my head (it's the truth)
You, nuh need fi raise war with my friends, no, no
True, you're so bad, we don't need to pretend
But I don't want war with you, or my friends
You're my best friend
You're my best friend
Because, true, when we can par again
You'll see, you, you're my best friend
All the way 'round, I'm loyal
I got money on me and I'm loyal
I got money in my pocket, I'm loyal, ooh
Pain goes away when I'm tipsy
Pain goes away when you're with me
Even when your troubles all look risky, it's all under control
Shawty, just don't let this go (just don't let this go)
We spent the last three summers on the road (spent the summers on the road)
We get it on and then you go
I just don't wanna let go
No one at home
Please, don't let this go
We spent the last three summers on the road
You're my best friend
You're my best friend
I just don't want any war
No one at home
Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Deandre Moore-Jackson, Jahron Brathwaite, Joshua Parker, Noah James Shebib
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sentric Music, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.