The Weeknd – The Party & The After Party (Original) Lyrics

The Party & The After Party (Original)

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"The Party & The After Party (Original)." - The Weeknd

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 04:16 pm

Album: House of Balloons (Original)

Track No: 06

I understand
Your body wants it
I know your thoughts
Oh, you 'bout it, 'bout it
You're a big girl
And it's your world
And I'ma let you do it how you wanna, girl, I'll ride with it
Ride with it
I know you know, I know you wanna ride with it
Don't be shy with it
I'll supply with it
I got you, girl
Oh, I got it, girl
With your Louis V Bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you six feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl, I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink, baby, don't you fall
Be there in a minute, baby, just one call
You don't gotta ask me
You always come to the party
To pluck the feathers off all the birds
You always come to the party
On your knees
I will not beg you please
Girl
Pick up them shoes, I'll race your ass up all them stairs
Just grab a room, I swear no one will interfere
Girl, bring your friends if you want, we can share
Or we can keep it simple, baby, we can just ride with it
Ride with it
I know you know, I know you wanna
With it
Don't be shy with it
I'll supply with it
I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl
With your Louis V Bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you six feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
I got what you need
Girl, I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink, baby, don't you fall
Be there in a minute, baby, just one call
You don't gotta ask me
You always come to the party
To pluck the feathers off all the birds
You always come to the party
On your knees
I will not beg you please
I will not, I will not, I will not
Ride with it
Ride with it
I know you know, I know you wanna line with it
Don't be shy with it
I'll supply with it
I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl
Don't you lie with it, lie with (Lie, lie)
I know you know, I know you wanna (Wanna, wanna, wanna)
Ooh-ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh-oh
I got you, girl
Oh, I got you, girl
Oh, I got it, girl
Oh, I got it, girl
I think I'm fucking gone
Rolling on this floor
Messing up your carpet, I'll get on it after four
My obsessions are just thrown on your floor
Shoud've fucking rolled
But I fucking pulled
Feeling like a million bucks before
I walk through this door
When I walked through your door
Can't believe I made it, but I made it, that's for sure
For sure
Loving, I need more, I need yours
She ain't looking for that unconditional, what the fuck these bitches on?
They want what I'm sittin' on
They don't want my love
They just want my potential
Fuck it up, sippin' on this
Baby, livin' off this got me drowning in your love
Got me drowning in the mist
Gimme right attention or I'll start drowning from my wrist
Baby, if you knew
The feeling I would give to you
Oh, you
You, oh, you
'Cause I got it, girl, oh, I got it, girl
With me, with me
Whoa-oh, you, oh, you
Whoa-oh, you, oh, you
Oh, I got it, girl, oh, I got it, girl
With me, with me
I, I got a brand new girl, call her Rudolph
She'll probably OD before I show her to Mama
All these girls tryna tell me she got no love
And all these girls never ever got a blowjob
Ringtone on silent
And if she stops, then I might get violent
No calls worth stopping
So, Mama, please stop calling
And we can play all night
It just takes one night
To let me fucking prove
This feeling I'ma give to you
Oh, you, you
Oh, you, oh, I got it, girl, yeah, I got it, girl
With me, with me
Hey, you, oh, you
Oh, you, oh, you
Oh, I got it, girl, yeah, I got it, girl
With me, with me
Oh, I got it, girl

Writer(s): The Weeknd, Jeremy Rose, Rainer Millar Blanchaer, Victoria Legrand & Alex Scally.

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