| PARTYDOWNSTAIRS
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| Hey K. Forest knock it off, alright, chill
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| And when I played it, Cyn was like, is that Bryson? |
| Or Tory?
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| Or PARTY? |
| Or Weeknd?
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| But nah you can’t kill K. Forest and then say you enjoyed music in that vein
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| He did it bad, his voice, you gotta listen to the other songs
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| Forest Fire
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| I think I figured it out, I’m not the same person
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| My attitude increased and it tends to worsen (yeah)
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| No longer a partaker, about this long talkin'
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| Now I’m careful who I’m fist bumpin and I’m knockin'
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| They say that they have my back (yeah), then talk behind it (yeah)
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| When they come around it’s an awkward silence (yeah)
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| You can say I’m petty baby, yeah I’m childish
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| Say what you want to look good, you lyin'
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| I give you truth (truth), love (love), and loyalty
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| What do I get in return? |
| Nothin' for me
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| Your resentment force me to
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| Be on my P’s and Q’s
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| On my P’s and Q’s
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| I still watch it from my P’s and Q’s
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| I’m just watchin' the car, so I save for a bit
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| Enjoy the scene when the boat sinks and they try to jump ship
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| I’m not a superhero, you won’t find no cape
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| Not a for a million pesos, save you no way José
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| I don’t wanna have to speed (speed), baby
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| 'Cause I know that they some peeps, baby
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| Why they wanna do me like G, baby?
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| Know, know what I mean, baby
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| Stop gettin' mad over nothin', girl
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| Me I get even on nothin', girl (yeah, yeah)
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| Blow, blow your house down if I’m puffin', girl
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| It don’t mean nothin', girl
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| Say it don’t mean nothin', girl
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| (It don’t mean nothin', girl)
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| You see I’m passed this shit, oh, woah
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| I’m passed rubbin' shoulders with people that you know
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| Got mad friction, (yeah), oh, woah
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| I’ll fire off on anybody, anybody
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| That think I’m not Smith & (woah, oh)
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| Who think I’m not Wesson (woah, oh)
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| Well you just keep guessin'
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| Yeah, boy, you just keep guessin'
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| What they say, always hear what they say (say)
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| What they say, never fear what they say
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| Tryna split me and me my dawgs like we Eazy and Dre
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| But I won’t let no average Joe’s bud in my way
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| Your resentment force me to
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| Be on my P’s and Q’s
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| On my P’s and Q’s
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| I still watch it from my P’s and Q’s
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| Forest Fire |