Exploring themes of indulgence and extravagance, this song delves into the hedonistic lifestyle associated with wealth and fame. The lyrics depict a narrative centered around high-end luxury, represented by symbols such as Lamborghini Murciélagos and Bentaygas, alongside premium alcoholic beverages like 1942 tequila and Hennessy. The characters in the song engage in reckless behavior, driven by their desire for excitement and thrill. The repeated references to "the party" serve as a metaphor for a larger-than-life experience where boundaries are pushed, and social norms are disregarded. Furthermore, the portrayal of women as both independent yet intertwined with the opulent lifestyle underscores a complex dynamic of power and attraction. Ultimately, the song encapsulates a vivid portrayal of modern-day excess and the fleeting nature of pleasure within an affluent context.
Party
Lyrics
(Do Better)
You can catch me in the Lamborghini Murci', uh
These bitches thirsty
Fuckin' with her 'cause she young and reckless, uh
Buckle up, you in the fast lane
She's wild
And she only smokin' on the fire Biscotti
Take your time
Ain't even gon' be able to walk in the party (oh, oh)
Where the party at?
1942, she drive the boat with that
Lil' more Hennessy, she might crash with that
Holly', went to visit, so she won't relax (oh, oh)
Where the party at?
1942, she drive the boat with that
Lil' more Hennessy, she might crash with that
Holly', went to visit, so she won't relax (Kid Ink)
Let's ride the set on the west side
Brodie is the best time to get up out here
Fit time the dress on, you fit nice
Later on, I can't wait to get you out it
Now what's up?
Before we leave, I gotta roll it up
Bet you want my chain with the logo
Money only filtered on the photos
Let's take some more though
We wild
Act a fool when we smokin' on that Lodi Dodi
But she's mine
Now you see us when we stumblin' inside of the party (oh, oh)
Where the party at?
1942, she drive the boat with that
Lil' more Hennessy, she might crash with that
Holly', went to visit, so she won't relax (oh, oh)
Where the party at?
1942, she drive the boat with that
Lil' more Hennessy, she might crash with that
Holly', went to visit, so she won't relax (won't relax)
She pull up with me in that Bentayga (let's go)
And she rockin' that Bottega
Damn, that ass so fat, major (oh yeah)
I'ma put in that work, labor
And baby, we could do things
Throw a couple racks, rich nigga loose change
And you don't need a plus one, bring the whole crew
Go and show that ass, make 'em say you actin' brand new
Fuck it up, get racks, make it clap
Don't pay 'em attention, make a nigga pay for that 'cause
She's wild
And she only smokin' on the fire Biscotti
But she's mine
Now you see us when we stumblin' inside of the party (oh, oh)
Where the party at?
1942, she drive the boat with that
Lil' more Hennessy, she might crash with that
Holly', went to visit, so she won't relax (oh, oh) (oh yeah)
Where the party at?
1942, she drive the boat with that
Lil' more Hennessy, she might crash with that
Holly', went to visit, so she won't relax (won't relax)
Writer(s): Brian Collins, Ishmael Montague, Maurice Simmonds, RMR
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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