[Chorus:]
We came here to party (ROCK!)
We didnt come here to fight
I said: "Grab ourselves a bottle"
A toast to the good life
Just 'cause a guy got a suit and a tie don't mean he gonna text ya
Just 'cause I walk with a limp like an old school pimp don't mean I slept
But if you wanna talk tough and you wanna puff up then I might just have to
But I ain't come here to crack his mouth, I came here to rock the house
Yeah, I get crazy and wild anything for the fans to make them smile
Goose, girls, that's for sell, if you think I'm a fag then you winner now
But you know what comes in to show, we protect ourselves and the ones we love
Stay at home, sit and judge, or celebrate life and hit the club
Everybody just wants to feel good
Your mud might happen with heels on the hood
Often times we can misunderstood
Tonight.. (Tonight)
[Chorus:]
We came here to party (ROCK!)
We didn't come here to fight
I said: "Grab ourselves a bottle"
A toast to the good life
They call you [?] you's a politician
They call me superfly I'm always with two bitches
You go to church tithe, I grew up with them screeches
You on your piece adjust, I sip that g's juice
We both get a lot attention in the press
You spelling books and wanna be the president
We spelling hooks and the flow is heaven synch
We both hustling, so why we tossling?
Everybody just wants to feel good
Your mud might happen with heels on the hood
Often times we can misunderstood
Tonight.. (Tonight)
[Chorus x2:]
We came here to party (ROCK!)
We didn't come here to fight
I said: "Grab ourselves a bottle"
A toast to the good life
I came here to rock the house [x8]
Roc, roc, roc, roc, rock the house [x7]
[Chorus:]
We came here to party (ROCK!)
We didn't come here to fight
I said: "Grab ourselves a bottle"
A toast to the good life
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