Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Payday
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
P.J. Clark
Composer
Jacob Wilkinson-Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
My Best Friend Jacob
Producer
Lyrics
Aye, okay
Haha
Hear it, right?
Trippin' at the party, red cups on the lawn
I think I broke his heart, his lil' Comme des Garcon
We ain't even started, they gon' drink until it's gone
I only fuck with shawty 'cause she listens to my songs
She don't even know me, she just acting like a fan of me
End of the night, we be acting like a family
That's okay, 'cause I'ma just head over to the balcony
Meet a couple homies blowing loud and jump in crowds with me
Staring at the screen and I just know that's where I'm bound to be
I can't wait until the day that evеrybody proud of me
Party, party, party, that's how we escapе reality
Party, party, party, that's how we escape reality
Trippin' at the party, red cups on the lawn
I think I broke his heart, his lil' Comme des Garcons
We ain't even started, they gon' drink until it's gone
I only fuck with shawty 'cause she listens to my songs
I only fuck wit shawty 'cause she singing all my words
Swerving off the curb, hands out, flipping birds (skrt)
Stripes on your shirt, I ain't tryna get you hurt
Stripes on your shirt, I ain't tryna get you hurt
Staring at the screen and I just know that's where I'm bound to be
I can't wait until the day that everybody proud of me
Party, party, party, that's how we escape reality
Party, party, party, that's how we escape reality
Trippin' at the party, red cups on the lawn
I think I broke his heart, his lil' Comme des Garcon
We ain't even started, they gon' drink until it's gone
I only fuck with shawty 'cause she listens to my songs
Trippin' at the party, red cups on the lawn
I think I broke his heart, his lil' Comme des Garcon
We ain't even started, they gon' drink until it's gone
I only fuck with shawty 'cause she listens to my songs
Writer(s): Jessie Mae Robinson
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