Fuck This Party ​iann dior

[Intro]
Yeah
Census, what you cookin'? (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
She said, "Fuck this party"
Pour another drink and then we go
There's a better one next-door
We in this bitch, we saying
Fuck this party
We don't want to stay here anymore
So we looking for the door
Me and my bitch, we saying

[Post-Chorus]
We out this bitch, I know there ain't no coming back
Smoke up before I go, me and my bitch screaming
Fuck this party
We ain't wanna stay here anymore, so we looking for the door

[Verse 1]
And she know just what she doing when she turn off thе lights
Take it all, ain't no struggle, ain’t gon’ put up a fight
I evеn let her drink my blood 'cause I know I’m her type
Her type, her type, her type