I Came To Party (Rock Radio Mix)

Lyrics
[Intro: Deuce] (Imma make you mine) I thought I told ya (Imma make you mine), I thought I told ya I came to party [Verse 1: Deuce] Hey bartender, can I get a cup? Tonight's my night, and I'm getting fucked up I hope I still got the charm, got the luck 'Cause all these bitches and hoes look like so much fun See girl, I don't really care if you's an actress Just as long as you know when it's time for action And girl, it's right about that time So open your mouth up wide and, baby, let's get it crackin' [Chorus: Deuce] I came to party, I came to party Hands up, girl, give me that body I can tell you want something from me 'Cause everything you think, girl, I can see I came to party, I came to party Hands up, girl, give me that body I'mma make you mine before I leave 'Cause every little thing you do to me got me going crazy I thought I told you, I came to party [Verse 2: Deuce & Travie McCoy] Let's have a party, girl, you can bring your friends tonight After the club, we can play all the games you like Yeah, the stakes are high but if your cards are right You'll be waking up naked, "what happened last night?" Too bad you're just another notch in the bedpost, trying to get close and cuddly My girl stays in Brooklyn, you just my West Coast fuck buddy Get that through your skull, girl, I'm here for one night And please quit fucking up my buzz 'cause I... [Chorus: Deuce] I came to party, I came to party Hands up, girl, give me that body I can tell you want something from me 'Cause everything you think, girl, I can see I came to party, I came to party Hands up, girl, give me that body I'mma make you mine before I leave 'Cause every little thing you do to me got me going crazy I thought I told you, I came to party Yeah, I came, I came to party [Bridge: Deuce & Truth] Sip, sip, sip, sip, sipping on some bomb shit Tick, tick, tick, tick, it's about that time, bitch Sip, sip, sip, sip, we party hard and never quit West Coast, East Coast, yeah, you loving it Sip, sip, sip, sip, sipping on some bomb shit Tick, tick, tick, tick, it's about that time bitch Sip, sip, sip, sip, we party hard and never quit Deuce, Truth, Travie, yeah, you loving it Yeah, you l-l-l-l-loving it [Chorus: Deuce] I came to party, I came to party Hands up, girl, give me that body I can tell you want something from me 'Cause everything you think, girl, I can see I came to party, I came to party Hands up, girl, give me that body I'mma make you mine before I leave 'Cause every little thing you do to me got me going crazy
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Credits
- Writers
- Arina Chloe
- Andrew Goldstein
- Jimmy Yuma
- Truth
- Travie McCoy
- Deuce