[Intro]
Yeah, now we're good
Michael said you'll get out of it cause yeah, it's—
I know, that part sucks
Oh, don't talk about it, shh

[Verse 1]
This that New York, this that Bay shit
This that "Come on girl, we going to LA" shit
This that throw it in the bag girl, pack it up
This that ATL for the night, now back it up
It's your birthday, what's the move?
Get some Casamigo bottles in Tulum
This that Dior, Cancun
I'm talking four or five girls to a room

[Chorus]
I know you wanna party and bullshit
And you got your bitches with you, yeah, you got your bitches with you
I know you wanna party and bullshit
And you got your bitches with you, yeah, you got your bitches with you
I know you wanna party and bullshit (I don't want dick tonight)
And you got your bitches with you, and you got your bitches with you
Party and bullshit (Eat my pussy right)

[Verse 2]
This that New York, this that Bay shit
This that "Ass out to here in the A" shit
This that "Fenty lip gloss, beat your face" shit
You got you own money, okay bitch (Okay bitch)
This that Howard homecoming, slim waist shit
This that ASTROWORLD ticket in the H shit
This that Caribana summer parade shit
This that "Girl, fuck it up to my n***a Drake" shit
I know you on your demon time, I ain't gon' say shit
And this the number one song on your playlist
This that 305, MIA shit
This a worldwide summer vacation
[Chorus]
I know you wanna party and bullshit
And you got your bitches with you, yeah, you got your bitches with you
I know you wanna party and bullshit
And you got your bitches with you, yeah, you got your bitches with you
I know you wanna party and bullshit (I don't want dick tonight)
And you got your bitches with you, and you got your bitches with you
Party and bullshit (Eat my pussy right)