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letra de houseparty - twisthiphop

[intro verse]

(welcome) to my new sh-t, who this?
(welcome)
i think it’s something like a new twist
(welcome)
nothing as confusing as my mood is (welcome) but i think i get it in the music, so
(welcome) to the party
you can bring the vodka (welcome), the tequila, the weed and the bacardi
(welcome)
been inviting people, but only the ones that got me
(welcome)
bring some girls too cuz i’m single and i’m (huh)

(welcome)
that’s one thing that changed about me
(welcome)
i was anxious and i say it proudly
(welcome)
i create a masterpiece with it
(welcome)
so i guess that i’m at peace with it
but no more teasing it, you welcomed in this party
this b-tch hit like ronda rousey, i’m astonished i’m astounding
i’m a comet coming down it, it’s a god that i am founding
i am talking bout that sound where i was lost until i found me
i’m like, get in, that’s a nice invite
tell my pothead friends to come get high tonight
f-ck a continent, take a flight, arrive
huh, i might fight a guy
she might take my pants off, have a nice surprise
f-ck it, it’s a friday night
[hook]

hey, six am, seven am, i don’t give a sh-t (d-mn)
huh, eight am, nine am, let’s go get it, ten(ten)
huh, got no plans, just some hands, guess i get a fist
she just heard my album… well go listen again, b-tch!
demons in my head for three nights in a row
i might like when i’m cold, i’m just carrying a house party
see my fate ahead, for some time that i’m owed
not a dime from the world so i’m ’bout to get around rhyming

[verse]

i’m so real, but when it’s time, my words stripped off the convo tho
i don’t dance around the subject while you go and round a poll
like you santa, then you spread it all around the globe
you spread toxicity in the city then you come out with an antidote (woah)
for so long, hey
i been on my own way
i’mma beat the system, not laroi, cuz i won’t stay
you say you call the shots, well, i’m calling your bluff
h-llo?
your call just went the wrong way
i just hit the mirror and i’m punching a goat, that’s animal cruelty
illest with the pen but i come at a dose of, uhh… whatever i’m choosing
and like a sixty-second shoot, i’m someone you would recommend
make the beat short, leave him resting, he’s already dead
i’m endeavoring to come up and be welcomed in, let the man come in, got the spirit like a reverend
[hook]

- twisthiphop

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