Routine Rouge Lyrics - Party Next Door

Five in the A.M., pourin' these shots of wine 

No parents allowed, turn off the stars and the clouds 

We smoke and foggin' around 

Phone calls go straight to the pound 

We talkin' pound after wooo 

We talkin' pound after the pound 

Turn my suite into the club 

You gon' have to wait up for me 

Sextape selfies, don't be selfish 

You gon' have to play that for me 

Can you feel it, baby? Can you feel it? 

You gon' have to wait up for me 

Girl don't you know PARTY? 

You gon' have to play that for me 

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Five in the A.M., pourin' these shots of wine 

No parents allowed, turn off the stars and the clouds 

We smoke and foggin' around 

Phone calls go straight to the pound 

We talkin' pound after 

We talkin' pound after the pound 

Pound after the pound 

Pound after the pound 

Shawty know I'm trappin' pounds, nigga, blow it down 

Bust it open, I got paper, what you playin' for? 

And that pussy, I'ma pound it 

She already know, rich nigga got so many racks, can't count it 

Trap pounds, trap pounds, I serve all around 

When I come to your town I'ma lay it down 

Got a bitch on a bitch, and I want to know about 

She spit on the dick 

She gon' turn to a freak 

Pop a perc, can you feel it? 

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Five in the A.M., pourin' these shots of wine 

No parents allowed, turn off the stars and the clouds 

We smoke and foggin' around 

Phone calls go straight to the pound 

We talkin' pound after 

We talkin' pound after the pound 

Pound after the pound 

Pound after the pound 

Pound after pound, I take a fade in it 

She told me, "Don't stop," so I stay in it 

"Ain't no nigga been this deep," that's what she told me 

When we're done all you wanna do is hold me 

I ain't finished, from the kitchen to the bed 

You gon' have to keep up with me 

I don't mind if you stay 

But you're gon' have to wait up for me 

Do you feel it, baby? Can you feel it? 

Shot after shot got us faded 

Girl you look amazing when you're naked 

Stop playin' with it, come give it to me 

Five in the A.M., pourin' these shots of wine 

No parents allowed, turn off the stars and the clouds 

We smoke and foggin' around 

Phone calls go straight to the pound 

We talkin' pound after 

We talkin' pound after the pound 

Pound after the pound 

Pound after the pound