This is a song about "Here to party"

I stay lonely and cocky

Makes for a hell of party

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

Uh oh we gotta go to another party so can party some mo

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

But we should be body to body

Let's get, get, get this to the party!

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

I'm the crane here to demolish,

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes