Partys Over
K. Michelle, Ray J
When the party's over
And the music stops
And when the night gets cold
And now you're feeling all alone
With nobody to hold (ooh)
But you know I'm always here
Especially when you're feeling low
Let the money dry your tears
Put you in that winter fur coat
I got you gifts by the Christmas tree
And a drop-top S63
Yeah, let the money dry your tears
And let the music set you free
When the party's over (when the party's over)
And the music stops (and the music stops)
And when the night gets cold
When you're feeling all alone
With nobody to hold (ooh)
But you know I'm always here
Especially when you're feeling low
Let the money dry your tears
Put you in that winter fur coat
I got you gifts by the Christmas tree
And a drop-top S63 (skrrt)
Yeah, let the money dry your tears
And let the music set you free
When the party's over (when the party's over)
And the music stops (and the music stops)
I'ma love you all over (baby, love me al over)
Backstage, curtain closes (curtain closer)
Ass up on a Ducati
This pussy like a pool party
If that's your dude, why he keep calling?
He's tripping on me, got him all fallin'
'Cause I never passed the baton
The Patek and the Audemar that's on my arm
When I step in they gon' ring the alarm
These bitches birds so I cop them a farm
No love in the club
I just roll another one up
So you can fill my cup right up
So we can go home and drunk fuck, yeah
When the party's over (when the party's over)
And the music stops (when the music stop)
And when the night gets cold (it got hella cold) (when the night gets cold)
And now you're feeling all alone(oh, yeah)
With nobody to hold
But you know I'm always here
Especially when you're feeling low
Let the money dry your tears
Put you in that winter fur coat
I got you gifts by the Christmas tree
And a drop-top S63 (when you whippin', baby)
Yeah, let the money dry your tears
And let the music set you free
When the party's over (when the party's over)
And the music stops (and the music stops)
And the night gets cold
When you're feeling all alone
With nobody to hold
I want you to know I'm always here
Especially when you're feeling low
Let the money dry your tears
Put you in that winter fur coat
I got you gifts by the Christmas tree
And a drop-top S63 (skrrt)
Yeah, let the money dry your tears
And let the music set you free
Do it for the music, baby
Written by: Kimberly Michelle Pate, Willie Raymond NorwoodLyrics © Universal Music Publishing GroupLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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