This is a song about "Party with my mates"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

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

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

My so called mates all turned to snakes

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

I'm missing the mates that i used to know.

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Toast, toast to the party!

Now it might sound cocky

Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Walk that body, talk that body

Fuck niggas that dont party

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

Crew at my house and we party every weekend so