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Eh, we on our way to the after party
If you don?t know you better ask somebody
Get on the dance floor grab somebody
We gon' crash the party then pack the lobby
Look you can roll with a pimp like me
And chill at my spot for the weekend, eh
And if you play it right we gon' do it again
Look I don?t really care if it?s a black or white hoe
As long as she fine and she ain?t no psycho
Spittin' my venom, gun in my denim ready to pop
It stop rainin', so I hadda pull out my drop
Common ma go and let your hair back
Why you actin' all stuck up, we can't have that
Why you talking 'bout your ex so much
You need to stop takin' ex so much, ye, ye
Tell you friends we on the 15th floor
And they can come pick you up at fo', oh-no
Just holla back when you want some more
And I'ma put it on you like a pro
I know you like pimp and smirn' off
Now take you skirt off
Your bra and shirt off, let do da damn thing
I'm done drinkin' champagne, I'ma call it a night
Eat breakfast in the mornin' then catch my flight, I'm gone
Eh, we on our way to the after party
If you don?t know you better ask somebody
Get on the dance floor grab somebody
We gon' crash the party then pack the lobby
Look you can roll with a pimp like me
And chill at my spot for the weekend, eh
And if you play it right we gon' do it again
Back of the club all we do is roll with it
If you think I'm in love girl, you don?t know me
I don?t show off, I like to keep it low key
But it's kinda hard, look at my Roley
35 carats, each rock is 4 G?s
Pistol on my hip, I roll like an old G
I had to show ya?ll I can switch up the flow
Clover G records, we about to blow
Look I can take a half and make it a brick
I can take a weak track and make it a hit
I can take a nobody and make 'em a star
I think these hoes just wanna fuck my car
But I don?t give a damn cause I'm rich as fuck ya?ll
If you got beef with me then fuck ya?ll
I'm from the streets I ain't gotta duck ya?ll
We 30 deep in the clup my nigga
Eh, we on our way to the after party
If you don?t know you better ask somebody
Get on the dance floor grab somebody
We gon' crash the party then pack the lobby
Look you can roll with a pimp like me
And chill at my spot for the weekend, eh
Artist : Young Romeo f/ Marques Houston
Title : Afterparty
[Intro]
You ready
What's up everybody, huh
Yeah, I'm Omarion
Who that
Its a new Sheriff in town
Young Rome
[Chorus]
Welcome to my after party
Hope that you're feeling naughty
Sexy how you move that body
Got me like, whoa, whoa, whoa
Welcome to the after party
Hope that you're feeling naughty
I'm leaving here with somebody
So we can do it like, whoa, whoa, whoa
[Verse 1]
Okay
I rock long chains, white tees, and drinking from my bottle
Braids, freshly twisted, caressing a model
Tims untied tongue hanging out looking exhausted
Jeans sagging she asked (Where ya ass) I lost it
Asking me how much my bracelet costed
now shorty got a young baller to floss with
Don't touch the diamonds you might get frostbit
And looking at my chain might make you nauseous
I'm in a party crunk palming your dunka
Let me stand behind you and look at your future
Mami it look bright
So lets twork on the dance floor all night
Damn your blouse is tight (make it bounce)
Girl are those cantolopes or breast-esses
'Cause I'm a freak I got multiple fetishes
You know
Hands down on the dance floor ass up
Its a after party
Niggas put your cash up (oh)
[Chorus]
Welcome to my after party
Hope that you're feeling naughty
Sexy how you move that body
Got me like, whoa, whoa, whoa
Welcome to the after party (Welcome)
Hope that you're feeling naughty
I'm leaving here with somebody
So we can do it like, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, ladies and gentlemen
I want ya'll to put your hands together
Clap your hands, clap your hands
Clap, clap, aaa
[Verse 2]
After me there will be no replacement
(Yo what's that smell)
My homie smoking in my basement
Marques went up to my room with a freak
He can use the bed, just take off my sheets
Everybody left the club, heading out to my castle
I had to kick this dude out for being an a*s*o*e
Cursing out his broad drunk loud and staggering
But she was in my ear saying things so flattering
But it didn't matter then
I was at her friend, in my driveway
Getting her number at her Benz
Now I'm walking through my royal doors
Stepping on my Boston floors,
Looking at broads who don't like to wear drawers
Everybody got their hands up
'Cause I'm a bad boy, and throw live parties like Puff
daddy, rome true player for real
And I don't trip when the crystal spill
We got more pimping
[Chorus]
Welcome to my after party
Hope that you're feeling naughty
Sexy how you move that body
Got me like, whoa, whoa, whoa
Welcome to the after party
Hope that you're feeling naughty
I'm leaving here with somebody
So we can do it like, whoa, whoa, whoa
Clap, clap your hands
Clap, clap, clap your hands
Ay Rome man
You know I'm a singer but man
You got me really wanting to rap
[Verse 3]
mama, mama game so sick
Call a doctor, ring, quick, quick, quick
The DJs bumping up in the club
I got two freaks putting on a show in the hot tub
Its smelling like bath and body works
Liquor on my breath, flipping up they dress
Showing me flesh, rubbing my chest
When I raise a cigar ?cause bottom line
My after party don't stop till tomorrow
Ah-ha!
[Chorus]
Welcome to my after party
Hope that you're feeling naughty
Sexy how you move that body
Got me like, whoa, whoa, whoa
Welcome to the after party
Hope that you're feeling naughty
I'm leaving here with somebody
So we can do it like, whoa, whoa, whoa
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Omarion checking in
Official T.U.G representa!
We got MH in the house, T Scott
C. Stokes you know I see ya boy!
I'm gone, I'm gone!
[Chorus]
Welcome to my after party
Hope that you're feeling naughty
Sexy how you move that body
Got me like, whoa, whoa, whoa
Welcome to the after party
Hope that you're feeling naughty
I'm leaving here with somebody
So we can do it like, whoa, whoa, whoa...
[ANDY SAMBERG]
After the club is the after party
After the party is the hotel lobby
After that, you know it's diamond Cris
And after that, I say, 'Excuse me, miss'
And after that, we goin' back to the room
And after that, she's gonna leave real soon
And after that, I crack one more beer
And after that, I just stare in the mirror
And after that, I start freakin' out
What the hell am I doing with my life?
Call up my mom and get my cry on
I order room service, get my apple pie on
And after that, I just walk the streets
A homeless dude throws up on my feet
And I see just how pointless life is
Full on existential crisis
Tear off my clothes and scream at the sky
Fall to my knees and ask God, 'why?'
[SANTIGOLD]
This nightlife is killing me
I think I'm losing my mind
I yearn to fly, yet I sink
Stalling tears is my dream
[ANDY SAMBERG]
After that, I drive into the hills
And trade my car for a bottle of pills
And after that, I'm on a vision quest
Put my mind, body, and spirit to the test
And after that, I meet my totem spirit
It's a rattlesnake, so I have to kill it
Then I drink all his blood and steal his powers
Slither around in the dirt for hours
And after that I start jerking off
Up on a mountain, jerking off
Down by the river, jerking off
And that's when I have my epiphany
You can't spend your whole life jerking off
And after that, I'm going back to the city
[SANTIGOLD]
This nightlife is killing me
No more jerking off
Fate only knows what's in store
Stalling tears for me, no more
[ANDY SAMBERG]
And after that, I clean up my life
Join AA to make it right
And after that, I get my thirty day chip
And after that, I go celibate
And after that, I'm a whole new man
Brew complimentary in my hybrid van
I give my life to meditation
Then sleep with a whore at a Greyhound station
And after that, I have a full relapse
Then lose my hand in a game of craps
And after that, everyone calls me Claw
And after that, I work for Tim McGraw (Hey!)
And after that, I pass out in a sewer
Meet a giant fish, fuck his brains out
And after, that I'm filled with shame
No one but myself to blame
Nothing in my heart but pain
And next week we're gonna do it again!
[SANTIGOLD]
This nightlife carves hooks in me
I'm back to jerking off
I tried but could not break free
Stalling tears return to me
Started in the club
Then he moved to the Hills
Really freaked out and drank snake blood
Got himself clean
Now back in the club
And that's where I've been in this song
But it's stalling tears
This playboy life's too much for me
[ANDY SAMBERG]
After the club is the after party
After the party is the hotel lobby
Stuck in a cycle I just can't win
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, oh no
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
It's fine, I'm not broken cause you're going, it's goodbye
It's our final dance, we're calling it a night
It's last call which means I'm calling for the last time
We're moving on with our lives
I won't be lonely tonight
And I know we're closer to us being over
And there's no coming back to you, it's my last dance with you
When the party's over there's an after party
And there will be an after you, there is an after you
To the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party
I got no more time for lonely nights, I'm through with you
And this routine that you're showing me is nothing new
You think the music stops because we're not, so untrue
Baby watch me move
I won't be lonely tonight
And I know we're closer to us being over
And there's no coming back to you, it's my last dance with you
When the party's over there's an after party
And there will be an after you, there is an after you
To the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party
Lights on, let's dance babe our love is gone
They're playing the last song
And I know we're closer to us being over
And there's no coming back to you, it's my last dance with you
When the party's over there's an after party
And there will be an after you, there is an after you
To the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Keep it movin to the after party
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
It's fine, I'm not broken 'cause you're going, it's goodbye
It's our final dance, we're calling it a night
It's last call which means I'm calling for the last time
We're moving on with our lives, I won't be lonely tonight
And I know we're closer to us being over
And there's no coming back to you, it's my last dance with you
When the party's over there's an after party
And there will be an after you, there is an after you
To the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party
I'm through, I got no more time for lonely nights, I'm through with you
And this routine that you're showing me is nothing new
You think the music stops because we're not, so untrue
Baby watch me move, I won't be lonely tonight
And I know we're closer to us being over
And there's no coming back to you, it's my last dance with you
When the party's over there's an after party
And there will be an after you, there is an after you
To the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party
Hey ya can you feel that? Yeah
Lights on, let's dance babe our love is gone
They're playing the last song
And I know we're closer to us being over
And there's no coming back to you, it's my last dance with you
When the party's over there's an after party
And there will be an after you, there is an after you
To the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party, oh
Keep it moving to the after party, oh
You ready
What's up everybody?
Yeah, I'm Omarion
Who that?
It's the new sheriff in town
Young Rome
Welcome to my after party (yeah)
Hope that you feeling naughty
Sexy how you move that body
Got me like (MH, T Scott)
Whoa ah whoa ah whoa
Welcome to the after party
Hope that you feeling naughty
I'm leavin here wit somebody
So we can do it like
Whoa ah whoa ah whoa
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Young Rome
I got long chain in my tee-shit
Holding the bottle
Braids freshly twisted
Caressing a model
10-ton titan
Hey, you looking exhausted
Jeans saggin' she asked?
Where's your ass?
I lost it
Asking me
How much my bracelet costed?
She finally got a young baller to floss wit
Don't touch the diamonds
You might get frostbit
Looking at my chain
Might make you nauseous
I'm in a party
Crum crumaya dunka
Let me stand behind you and look at your future
Mami you look right
So lets twurk
On the dance floor all night
And your blouse
Make it bounce
Girl are those cantaloupes or breasteses
Cuz I'm a freak
I got multiple fetishes
You know
Hands down on the dance floor
Ass up
It's an after party
Niggas put cash up, oh
Yeah ladies and gentlemen
I want y'all to put your hands together
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap, clap, clap your hands
After me there will be no replacement
What's that smell?
My homie smoking in my basement
Marques went up to my room with a freak
He can use the bed
Just take off my sheets
Everybody left the club
Headed out to my castle
I had to kick a dude out
For being an asshole
Cussin' at his broad
Drunk, loud, and staggerin'
Cuz she was in my ear
Saying thing so flatterin'
But it didn't matter then
I was at my friend
In my driveway
Getting her number at her Benz
Now I'm walking through my royal doors
Steppin on my porcelain floor
Looking at broads
Who don't like to wear draws
Everybody got their hands up
Cuz I'm a bad boy
I throw live parties like Puff Daddy
Rome, true payer for real
I don't trip when the Cristol spills
We got mo' pimp
Lets do it again y'all everybody
Clap, clap your hands
Clap, clap, clap your hands
You know I sing, but you got me really want to rap
Let me kick something
Mama mama game so sick
Call the doctor
Ring, quick, quick, quick
The DJ bumpin
Up in da club
I got 2 freaks putting on a show in a hot tub
It's smeeling like bath and body works
Liquor on my breathe
Flippin up they dress
Showing me flesh
Rubin on my chest
When I raise a cigar
Cuz bottom line
And you don't stop, keep keep it on
keep it on, keep keep it on
you don't stop, keep keep it on
(welcome to the after party)
keep keep it on, where da party at...
After the party
lets take a little time
and talk about it
whats going through your mind
and as we're shakin
oooh it looks so right
i wanna ride
see i would be lyin
if i didn't tell you
it made me wanna flip
and you can't tell me
you aint feelin the same shit
girl its our chemistry
like icing on the cake
i hope you stay
so we can do our thang...
... after the party
dont stop you aint gotta stop (baby do your thang)
dont stop if the music drops (rock with me)
get on top, you can take it off (whats it gonna be)
doncha want the after party
after the party
lets go somewhere and finish
what we started
cause right from the beginning
i was on it
i know you felt these thighs
you know i felt you rise
so why dont we slide
up off the dance floor
you and me
cause i wanna know
just how deep
does your lovin go
so tell your boys "good night"
cause we're going right...
... after the party
dont stop you aint gotta stop (baby do your thang)
dont stop if the music drops (rock with me)
get on top, you can take it off (whats it gonna be)
doncha want the after party
(don't stop)
dont stop you aint gotta stop (baby do your thang)
dont stop if the music drops (rock with me)
get on top, you can take it off (whats it gonna be)
doncha want the after party
sweet baby come with me
cause i wanna do you right
don't hold back, baby where you at
Dancing Behind Closed Doors,
Behind Closed Doors
A Marathon Of Nosebleeds
Heads Down On The Glass.
Your Eyes Are Red And You're Convinced
You're Made Of Gold
And You Wont Stop
Until You're Finding Inspiration On The Bathroom Floor.
The Nights Not Over Until It's Overdone
Until You Overindulge
The Nights Not Over Until You're Over Her
Your Eyes Are Red And You're Convinced
You're Made Of Gold
And You Wont Stop
Until You're Finding Inspiration On The Bathroom Floor.
Tonight Were On Top Of The World And Were Not Coming
Down
Tonight Were On Top Of The World And Were Not Coming
Down
Rehearsal
I'll See You In The Icu
The Nights Not Over Until It's Overdone
Until You Overindulge
The Nights Not Over Until You're Over Her
The Nights Not Over Until It's Overdone
Until You Overindulge
The Nights Not Over Until You're Over Her
Tonight Were On Top Of The World And Were Not Coming
Down
Tonight Were On Top Of The World And Were Not Coming
Down
Rehearsal