Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Like To Party, artist - Salt-N-Pepa. Date of issue: 31.12.1989
Song language: English
I Like To Party |
| Artist: Salt N Pepa |
| Album: Blacks' Magic |
| Song: I Like to Party |
| Let’s kick it like this, ah yeah |
| We gotta kick it like this, ah yeah |
| We need to kick it like this, ah yeah |
| We gonna kick it like this, ah yeah |
| [And let me tell ya, girl, I’m a party animal, see? |
| Word, and I need a man that can hang with this thing |
| You know what I’m sayin'? |
| Oooo, child, I know what you’re sayin' |
| Hey ladies! |
| I said homegirls! |
| We’ve been goin' for the dog-doo |
| It’s gettin' to be a real drag around here, you know what I’m sayin'? |
| A woman can’t do nothin' no more, man |
| We’ve got to let the fellas know what they can do for us] |
| As the smoke clears you can hear |
| And the ringing in your ears just disappears |
| Your body’s soft, but you still want more |
| You might end up as a casualty on the dance floor |
| I’m an addict, strung out on dopeness |
| But you can’t chew, sniff, or smoke this |
| If you wanna get high step by the speaker |
| And overdose on somethin' sweeter |
| Do you suffer from migranes or other pains |
| That’s caused by stress and strain? |
| Brother, refrain |
| You came to the right place to get your head straight |
| The cure’s for sure, the beat’s the bait |
| I won’t wait for the crowd to get loud or rowdy |
| I enjoy my life cuz I like to party |
| I like to party, night and day |
| I like to party in every way |
| I like to party, I can’t stop |
| I like to party till I drop |
| We’re steppin' on the case, watch your face |
| Don’t like the pace then leave the place |
| It’s Ladies Night, yeah, and we hype |
| Heels, shirt, tights, and a mic |
| Like three the hard way we’re doin' it our way |
| Rollin' and gettin' funky like Kid 'N Play |
| See her over there behind the phonograph |
| She’s a psychopath, I make the breaks last |
| A Salt and Pepa parade this is |
| So march on the dance floor with his |
| Arms wrapped real tight around your body |
| And you’ll understand why |
| Oh, I feel hot then again why not |
| This ain’t pop, it’s hip-hop |
| And got a lot to rock to, dip and dop to |
| You don’t have to, but you probably want to |
| It makes you laugh because it’s really fun to |
| Twist your tongue and exercise your lungs to |
| Tonight on the mic we’re showing |
| We’re strong enough for a man, but made for a woman |
| Hey you! |
| Where do you think you’re goin'? |
| Yo, Stan, my man, keep the horns blowin' |
| Havin' a good time ain’t no crime |
| When the joint is jumpin' and people are dancin' |
| Everyone does it, now it’s no sin |
| Yo, I just did it, and I’m ready to do it again and again and again |
| [Wait a minute… |
| Now I think it’s time we give the drummer |
| Some of this funky groove we got here |
| You ain’t got to throw no solo in, brother |
| Just keep what ya got |
| Yo, turn it loose cuz it’s a mutha |
| Now when I count to four I want y’all to chill |
| And let the drummer get ill |
| And when I count to four I want y’all to come back in once more] |
| It’s in my feet, feels so sweet |
| Said it’s in my feet, feels so sweet |
| It’s in my shake, oooo, but it work me to death |
| Said it’s in my shake, but it work me to death |
| I want the floor, I wanna rock the floor |
| C’mon, y’all — 1 — 2 — 3 — 4 — hit it! |
| (drum solo) |
| [Ain't it good to ya? |
| Uh, ain’t it good to ya?] |