AT THE PARTY歌词
歌手：Kid Cudi 专辑：AT THE PARTY
作词 : Pharrell Williams/Scott Mescudi/Jacques Berman Webster II/Oladipo Omishore
作曲 : Pharrell Williams/Scott Mescudi/Jacques Berman Webster II/Oladipo Omishore
Intro: Kid Cudi]
Yeah
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Kid Cudi]
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' probably, she's serious, not sorry
Dance when she just hit it hardly
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body (Uh-huh)
We were just there at the party (What)
We were just there at the party (What)
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' probably, she's serious, not sorry (Shh, shh)
Dance when she just hit it hardly (Shh, shh, hot)
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body
We were just there at the party (Shh, shh, hot)
We were just there at the party (Shh, shh)
(Hot, hot, hot, hot)
[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]
Gotta zone up (Up)
Just a nigga creepin' on dub (Dub), tequila in my cup (Up)
Drink it all, never get enough ('Nough, ooh)
Bottle, gotta raise it on up (Up), nights in my leather
Niggas gon' learn the four letters (Yeah)
Walk in, not many better, members of the rage (Yeah)
Now I'm just flippin' on the page (Hot, hot, hot, ooh)
Now I'm in Paris with my babe, shit is not the same (Hot, hot, hot)
Niggas never playin’ (Shh)
Walked in the [?] and I crippled, thought it was a maze (Shh)
In the magazine, niggas kill you with a dream
Feelin' steam when I'm humble, always think of Virgil
I was always hit with the no-no
Gave no ****s, I'm a normal (Up), did somethin' different
Everybody wanna talk shiz-it
'Til they get punched in the liz-ip (Bitch)
Used to pourin' [?] (Up)
I don't give a **** what they sayin'
Cuban city roots (Aroo), anybody else get loose
Wanna get it in drip, don't sue
And I'm screamin' out "**** them niggas with the troops" (**** 'em, yeah)
I'm a top-notch nigga you ain't ever seen (Yeah)
You ain't happy with your life, you need to make a dream (Ooh)
I'm from movies, in Dallas and other scenes (Yeah)
'Cause your pussy so good, she don't wanna leave (Ooh)
Just a lover in the nightlife (Yeah)
Lookin' out for my niggas, the cool liquor (Yeah)
I'm the villain though, I'm chillin', can you bend enough? (Yeah)
**** a [?] and the lag, lag (Yeah)
Chorus: Pharrell Williams, Kid Cudi & Travis Scott]
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' probably, she's serious, not sorry
Dance when she just hit it hardly
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body (Uh-huh)
We were just there at the party (Where you at nigga?)
We were just there at the party
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' molly, she's serious, not sorry
Dance when she just hit it hardly
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body
We were just there at the party (Let's go)
We were just there at the party (Trav, woo)
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
I was just there at the function
Had the shit bumpin', livin' Westwood with the buttons (Yeah)
I went no limit with the budget
P and the Cudi, had the hoes heavy on the money (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Took it right down to the dungeon
Wildin’ in the night, we ain't even out to the ceilin' (It's lit)
Heavy outside, how it's lookin'? (Ooh)
Baby not a rookie (Ooh), hit the backdoor when they book me
Just need you to remember four letters
It's fake and the love (Love), that's why the rage live forever (Ever)
Hot in a calm day sweater (Hot)
Baby, cool me off (Hot), she gon' get a top, yeah, you dig it (Hot)
Switch on the Glock like a widget
I was in the party, told 'em bring it back when they get it
Stars in my Rolls, in my fitted
I be blowin' loud, you be lovin' me, yeah, admit it
I need a bitch that can dance (Yeah)
Do it with her hands, I ain't ever got it with the dance (Yeah)
And she comin' fast, like a cheetah
Vision out a cheetah, 'cause I'ma have to run from her, cheetah (Skrrt, skrrt)
Lockin' up the heart in her freezer (Yeah)
Gotta keep it cold, he cold, he cold (Cold)
Cacti, mix it with tequila (Hot)
Take it all at once, I'ma have to leave with her (Man)
Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' molly, she's serious, not sorry
Dance when she just hit it hardly
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body
We were just there at the party
We were just there at the party
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' molly, she's serious, not sorry
Dance when she just hit it hardly
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body
We were just there at the party
We were just there at the party
作曲 : Pharrell Williams/Scott Mescudi/Jacques Berman Webster II/Oladipo Omishore
Intro: Kid Cudi]
Yeah
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Kid Cudi]
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' probably, she's serious, not sorry
Dance when she just hit it hardly
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body (Uh-huh)
We were just there at the party (What)
We were just there at the party (What)
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' probably, she's serious, not sorry (Shh, shh)
Dance when she just hit it hardly (Shh, shh, hot)
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body
We were just there at the party (Shh, shh, hot)
We were just there at the party (Shh, shh)
(Hot, hot, hot, hot)
[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]
Gotta zone up (Up)
Just a nigga creepin' on dub (Dub), tequila in my cup (Up)
Drink it all, never get enough ('Nough, ooh)
Bottle, gotta raise it on up (Up), nights in my leather
Niggas gon' learn the four letters (Yeah)
Walk in, not many better, members of the rage (Yeah)
Now I'm just flippin' on the page (Hot, hot, hot, ooh)
Now I'm in Paris with my babe, shit is not the same (Hot, hot, hot)
Niggas never playin’ (Shh)
Walked in the [?] and I crippled, thought it was a maze (Shh)
In the magazine, niggas kill you with a dream
Feelin' steam when I'm humble, always think of Virgil
I was always hit with the no-no
Gave no ****s, I'm a normal (Up), did somethin' different
Everybody wanna talk shiz-it
'Til they get punched in the liz-ip (Bitch)
Used to pourin' [?] (Up)
I don't give a **** what they sayin'
Cuban city roots (Aroo), anybody else get loose
Wanna get it in drip, don't sue
And I'm screamin' out "**** them niggas with the troops" (**** 'em, yeah)
I'm a top-notch nigga you ain't ever seen (Yeah)
You ain't happy with your life, you need to make a dream (Ooh)
I'm from movies, in Dallas and other scenes (Yeah)
'Cause your pussy so good, she don't wanna leave (Ooh)
Just a lover in the nightlife (Yeah)
Lookin' out for my niggas, the cool liquor (Yeah)
I'm the villain though, I'm chillin', can you bend enough? (Yeah)
**** a [?] and the lag, lag (Yeah)
Chorus: Pharrell Williams, Kid Cudi & Travis Scott]
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' probably, she's serious, not sorry
Dance when she just hit it hardly
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body (Uh-huh)
We were just there at the party (Where you at nigga?)
We were just there at the party
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' molly, she's serious, not sorry
Dance when she just hit it hardly
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body
We were just there at the party (Let's go)
We were just there at the party (Trav, woo)
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
I was just there at the function
Had the shit bumpin', livin' Westwood with the buttons (Yeah)
I went no limit with the budget
P and the Cudi, had the hoes heavy on the money (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Took it right down to the dungeon
Wildin’ in the night, we ain't even out to the ceilin' (It's lit)
Heavy outside, how it's lookin'? (Ooh)
Baby not a rookie (Ooh), hit the backdoor when they book me
Just need you to remember four letters
It's fake and the love (Love), that's why the rage live forever (Ever)
Hot in a calm day sweater (Hot)
Baby, cool me off (Hot), she gon' get a top, yeah, you dig it (Hot)
Switch on the Glock like a widget
I was in the party, told 'em bring it back when they get it
Stars in my Rolls, in my fitted
I be blowin' loud, you be lovin' me, yeah, admit it
I need a bitch that can dance (Yeah)
Do it with her hands, I ain't ever got it with the dance (Yeah)
And she comin' fast, like a cheetah
Vision out a cheetah, 'cause I'ma have to run from her, cheetah (Skrrt, skrrt)
Lockin' up the heart in her freezer (Yeah)
Gotta keep it cold, he cold, he cold (Cold)
Cacti, mix it with tequila (Hot)
Take it all at once, I'ma have to leave with her (Man)
Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' molly, she's serious, not sorry
Dance when she just hit it hardly
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body
We were just there at the party
We were just there at the party
We were just there at the party
She was drinkin' molly, she's serious, not sorry
Dance when she just hit it hardly
Start feelin' godly, near death, mmm, out of body
We were just there at the party
We were just there at the party
