Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Party Heart, artist - Rozay
Date of issue: 07.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Party Heart |
Now I’m just ready to go, right before the party start, party start |
Girl, I’m not gon' break your party heart, party heart |
Girl, I’m just letting you know |
Because we 'bout to party hard, party hard |
I hope you ready to go |
Outside, slamming Chevy doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door |
Rims tall as John Salley though, Salley though, Salley though |
Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro and one of them Rolex links |
Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, diamonds dancing through the night |
Pregamed all day, waiting for the night |
I’m on the tree, she on Ketel One and Sprite |
Told her take it light 'cause later on gon' be tight |
6−4 low rider, solid gold pipes, stars and the stripes |
Spangled banner cameras and the lights, stars out tonight |
Red carpet life, standing on them couches |
Blowing clouds at bouncers |
Spilling champagne on my trousers, it’s a party all around us |
The music gets into my party heart, party heart |
Now I’m just ready to go, right before the party start, party start |
Girl, I’m not gon' break your party heart, party heart |
Girl, I’m just letting you know |
Because we 'bout to party hard, party hard |
I hope you ready to go |
Me and LeBron got the same whips |
Me and Dwyane on the same strip |
Me and Wiz burn the same piff |
Me and Stalley need the same pick |
Me and Meek bone the same chicks |
Me and Wale rock the same kicks |
Contract like I play for the Knicks |
My crib look like I’m still playing with bricks |
My Chevrolet shines like a marble floor |
Baby, keep it raw, have you modeled before |
Fontaine Bleau, Club Liv, gold bottles galore |
We can party hard in exclusive couture |
Starting at your toes and I’m travelling north |
Down south boy, diabolical boss |
Hermes belt, spent a G for it |
The G5 ready for a D-boy |
The music gets into my party heart, party heart |
Now I’m just ready to go, right before the party start, party start |
Girl, I’m not gon' break your party heart, party heart |
Girl, I’m just letting you know |
Because we 'bout to party hard, party hard |
I hope you ready to go |
You know I like to party hard, hard, hard |
Use a Glock for my bodyguard, guard, guard |
Throw it to my dogs, now it’s far-fetched |
I be on the block with Ron like Artest |
Niggas saying that they 'bout it but I’m 'bout this caper |
Damn near, got carpel tunnel, trying to count this paper |
Met a girl named Jamaica but she from Decatur |
Got a brother with the work, trying to get my cake up |
Had a crib with the lake when I was 24 |
Bought rims for the car off of ten foot four |
Niggas 'round the city, they have been exposed |
If you really getting money then it’s really dough |
I’m on the phone with a bitch that say she wanna smoke |
Click on the other line, this bitch say she really broke |
Man, what gives |
I got ideas they don’t wanna listen |
All you gotta do is pay ties and pay attention |
I wanna thank God for this permission with this intention |
The music gets into my party heart, party heart |
Now I’m just ready to go, right before the party start, party start |
Girl, I’m not gon' break your party heart, party heart |
Girl, I’m just letting you know |