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[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR] I'm in Miami I need to call up Miss Cassidy My name is Party, not participation Sorry for the miscommunication I need a drink and some tequila with you You know what I'm trying to do Hey, let's pop the E off at Liv I've got some time here to blow I've got the money to blow, I've got the money and blow Don't have to guess how I know Oh, it's a secret, trust me, I'll keep it You old niggas boring as bones You put the PARTY tape on You know what's going on, you know what's going on She keep it wet like tsunami She think she sunk the Titanic I get her hot like Wasabi She think it's wavy and gnarly I think I'mma pop one for you Drink one for you
[Verse 2: Drake] Still in Miami, most of these girls are too messy I've got to do some reflecting I've got to find me one out here that is good at taking direction I am convinced that my calls are being recorded So hit my assistant to get me the message And make the connection like brrrrr I'm on that wave tonight, I hope you not the crazy type, yeah I'm in your state tonight, I might just break the bank tonight, yeah PND ain't with the ray tay, you know Jay Wray Got girls here going way way way way way way Sauga city trip the pay day Glo'd up off a gate way, man, you can't afford me Doing is one thing, doing it right is a whole different story Niggas is all in their feelings these days All in their feelings these days But hearing the scripture with that many sixes You should be afraid