The Party Continues Lyrics

Intro]

[Answering Machine]

Monday, ten fifty-three A.M.

[Voice on phone]

JD, it's me, Bree

Call me, babe

Havin' all them parties, us cats down here think ya'll on vacation, man

Stop doin', man

[JD]

Come on

See, I been lookin' at the game, ya know?

And I see it ain't too many ya'll

That can make 'em dance like I do

(You say you wanna dance, say you wanna get down?)

The thing what's funny is

Ya'll got the nerve to wanna P.H.D. me

Cuz I'm making all the money

HA HA HA HA HA

[JD]

While ya'll ride matchbox, I push the hot wheels

Don Chi-Chi with the mass appeal

Lettin' champagne spills on my house in the grill

And all I'm about is the dolla' dolla' bill

Makin' ya' dance every chance I get

And hata's sayin' damn, will he ever catch bricks?

Nah, I don't catch those, keep it ghetto

Stayin' wit' the best hoes, on the east and the west coast

What?

[Da Brat]

Now, e'where I pass

They wanna see the big booty mamma

Tapping some ass

And whether you believe it or not

You see us, So-So Def make ya'll true believers

My whole entourage keep it top notch

Evidently, we push V's from Bentleys to Drops

Got big things, baby

I'm still greedy to my enemies

I hope you keep on envying me

Yeah, uh

[JD]

Whatcha'll wanna do, huh?

Say you wanna get down, huh?

Watcha wanna do, huh?

Say you wanna get down, huh?

[Usher]

All we wanna do

(Say what, say what?)

Is party

(Uh huh, uh huh)

With you

[Da Brat]

Who dat?

She the one who love drama?

Keep it heated stay undefeated from the Chi comma Illinois

My crew make more noise than yours

Fifteen a night on tour, make 'em sick with no cure

As she sits by the bar she sips Cristies

In the midst of the party they bump hits by JD

The B.R.A.T., we the element

And you irrelevant

Get down off this shit

[JD]

I don't pay attention to ya' hatin' and ya' bad looks

Just think about gettin' paper like Garth Brooks

Keep it off the hook
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Let the world feel the touch

Ya'll doing too much, sayin' ya oughta see us

It's like this here

I rock the party with Cartier wristwear

In the six, pretty bitches with the long hair

And I got lots of dough, lots in sto'

C. to the E-O

Whatcha wanna do, huh?

Say you wanna get down, huh?

So whatcha wanna do, huh?

Say you wanna get down, huh?

[Usher]

All we wanna do

(Say what, say what?)

Is party (uh huh, uh huh)

With you, hey

[JD]

See I get goosebumps when the baseline thumps

So phat now call me Professor Clump

I ain't gonna front, yeah, I like to floss

And I ain't gotta lie about the girls I toss, you know?

[Da Brat]

Betta' ask ya' lil' man's where his dough went

Needed mo' rent

We got bent, you know the rest

I split, spent some, lent some to my friends

If you wanna get down, you gotta get in

[JD]

Come on

Whatcha wanna do, huh?

Say you wanna get down, huh?

Now whatcha wanna do, huh?

Say you wanna get down, huh?

[Usher]

All we wanna do

(Say what, say what)

I party (uh huh, uh huh)

With you, hey

Ay, yeah

Ay, yeah (ooh)

Ay, yeah

Ay, yeah

Ay, yeah

Ay, yeah, hey

Ay, yeah

Ay, yeah

[JD]

Said all I wanna do is make ya dance wit' me

Make you dance wit' me

See all I wanna do is make ya dance wit' me

Dance wit' me

Is that aight?

All I wanna do is make ya dance wit' me

Dance wit' me

See all I wanna do is make ya dance wit' me

Is that aight?

Come on

[Usher]

Ay, yeah (Come on)

Ay, yeah (Come on)

Ay, yeah (Come on)

Ay, yeah

Ay yeah

Ay yeah

Ay yeah

Ay yeah