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letra de party people - yoshua

[intro: yoshua]
looking out the window of my condo, i get a real nice view
of open seas and the ocean breeze
the seash-lls rolling in all for me
i slept at 2 am last night, i guess i call it this morning now
somehow got home, i don’t know how
my steel talk, yeah the thing say (blaow!)

[verse 1: vince staples + yoshua]
i been f-cked since my early days
i been stuck in my worldly ways
propaganda, press pan the camera
please don’t look at me in my face
everybody might see my pain
off the rail, might off myself
bored with life as i board this plane
stewardess ask if i need help
probably, i’ma need your -ssistance
tryna join the mile high club, -ssume position
twisting and turning, my stomach keep churning
the line’s been blurring, i just keep hurting
i’m out this b-tch, i don’t need y’all, sh-t
can’t tell me nothing, you just a trick
i been riding on my own wave
pilot tell me “sir, please behave”

[pre-chorus: vince staples + yoshua]
move your body if you came here to party
if not then pardon me (hey)
how i’m supposed to have a good time
when death and destruction’s all i see? (hey)
out of sight, i’m out of my mind
the sound of sunshine is callin’ me (hey)
good vibrations is all i need (hey)
all i need, all i need (hey)

[hook: vince staples]
party people, yeah
party people i like to see you dance
party people, yeah
party people i like to see you dance
party people, move
party people i like to see you groove
this is how we do, this is how we do

[verse 2: yoshua]
boy from lynwood, born in the ghetto
raised in buena park with the middle-cl-ss mental
out his mind with boredom and wanderl-st
for racks, he was born for stardom
natural talent, no good at acting
average singer, fire rapper
bars for days, that boy just gon’ slay
your favorite rappers, get this on camera
please, no flashing, piece of this action
y’all will never find a kid with more p-ssion
thinking out his next moves, never acts brash and
got a solid, quality eye and sense of fashion
clean as a whistle, target you with missile
then he say “blast off,” turn you into gristle
better pay attention, i’m world cl-ss
i am on a mission to make these bands

- yoshua

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