Party!
I got happiness.
I’m doing my little dance, like Toby Maguire.
Don’t feel like throwing dirt in your eyes,
But I got my venom suit.
Remember eating ramen, I still eat ramen.
Cause fuck it, chicken is the best flavor.
Oops, I used a curse word,
I’m glad the lord forgives.
Believe me I need it.
I remember when I had only $3,
I still have the $3, but tax season coming.
I’ll have ¢43 after that.
I’m still happy, cause I’m here and you’re here.
Might as well party, I’ll bring the drinks.
You bring you, and some napkins.
Cause we got a 5 star meal on the way.
We got joy filet and seasoned with love.
Cause ain’t nobody got to be mad and lonely.
What do I keep talking about?
What is there to talk about?
Nothing, just dance.
Move your feet till you fall asleep.
Pass out on the couch, sleep well.
Cause when you wake up we gon do it again.
Kanye got his sins,
Elvis got his demons,
But fuck it just dance,
Dance until you can’t do anything without a smile.
Lizzo ain’t here, do whatever you want.
Want to eat? We got plates full.
Drizzy ain’t here, do anything you want.
Want to compare money? Do it.
Cause I don’t have any.
So, just party cause hardly you want pain.
By the way, just to say party hardy.
Now Jeff Hardy, he knew how to party.
Brought down the roof from the ladder.
Hell might not even show you this,
Cause you still wouldn’t get the message.
You don’t know how to be happy,
So, I’ve been sent to teach you.
© tmrf
I’m doing my little dance, like Toby Maguire.
Don’t feel like throwing dirt in your eyes,
But I got my venom suit.
Remember eating ramen, I still eat ramen.
Cause fuck it, chicken is the best flavor.
Oops, I used a curse word,
I’m glad the lord forgives.
Believe me I need it.
I remember when I had only $3,
I still have the $3, but tax season coming.
I’ll have ¢43 after that.
I’m still happy, cause I’m here and you’re here.
Might as well party, I’ll bring the drinks.
You bring you, and some napkins.
Cause we got a 5 star meal on the way.
We got joy filet and seasoned with love.
Cause ain’t nobody got to be mad and lonely.
What do I keep talking about?
What is there to talk about?
Nothing, just dance.
Move your feet till you fall asleep.
Pass out on the couch, sleep well.
Cause when you wake up we gon do it again.
Kanye got his sins,
Elvis got his demons,
But fuck it just dance,
Dance until you can’t do anything without a smile.
Lizzo ain’t here, do whatever you want.
Want to eat? We got plates full.
Drizzy ain’t here, do anything you want.
Want to compare money? Do it.
Cause I don’t have any.
So, just party cause hardly you want pain.
By the way, just to say party hardy.
Now Jeff Hardy, he knew how to party.
Brought down the roof from the ladder.
Hell might not even show you this,
Cause you still wouldn’t get the message.
You don’t know how to be happy,
So, I’ve been sent to teach you.
© tmrf