"Party Crasher" lyrics

"Party Crasher"

(Satorii)

Party crasher, pain laugher
She gon' give it to me, I ain't gotta ask her
She said she want some cash, uh
Want it faster, I'm a rockstar, not no fucking rapper
She keep on ridin', shooter keep on slidin'
Thinking 'bout convertin' to Islam, I need some guidance
She said, "Where your heart? I'll help you find it"
She said, "Can I call if you don't mind it?"
If you don't, damn

Overcross, get high off sober thoughts
I do, I take a loss, but that ain't shit, I shake it off
Can't fix, I broke it all, would you love me if I never bought your love?
She say of course she would, but really, I'm just not sure she would
Look, I'm tryna score, right now, you lookin' too gorgeous
I wanted more, wanna see you on the Forbes List
For the money, they treat me important
They just usin' me for sources
They ain't love me, they was horsin'
Now they want me 'cause of fortune, look, wait
Told you I'm goin' on tour soon
You wanna leave, I can't force you
Know it's some shit that you goin' through
Told you I'll handle it for you
Baby, you just need some more shrooms
Uh, we could get lost in your bedroom

Party crasher, pain laugher
She gon' give it to me, I ain't gotta ask her
She said she want some cash, uh
Want it faster, I'm a rockstar, not no fucking rapper
She keep on ridin', shooter keep on slidin'
Thinking 'bout convertin' to Islam, I need some guidance
She said, "Where your heart? I'll help you find it"
She said, "Can I call if you don't mind it?"
If you don't, d—


Writer(s): Karel Jorge, Johnathan Scott, Tegan Chambers
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