(Verso 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR). Girl this summer you'll be looking for. You'll looking for me while I'm branding. That brand new whip you owning. All i ever asked for was patience. (All i ever asked and you know it). Patience and pussy but most the patience. Swear I used to keep you waiting in. Now you waiting 'cus I'm better. Girl what's better than this. We used to do these things. Now you waiting for somebody. Girl what's better than this?. (Refrão: PARTYNEXTDOOR). Poppin' champagne over here'. Girl it ain't thang over here. Blowin' money fast over here. Blowin' all this cash over here. (Refrão: PARTYNEXTDOOR). Poppin' champagne over here'. Girl it ain't thang over here. Blowin' money fast over here. Blowin' all this cash over here. (Verso 2: Drake). Me and my niggas f-cking here first. You supposed to be there when my head hurt. Used to be going out hardly now we wanna party. Celebration on me well what's up. Pay homage I roll trough the city like young Jack Mohammed. It can't be that hard to find us. Go to jungle pic on my Ethiopian goddes. That's when words spread a Bugatti is in the projects. The boy home used to take the bus to the block. Now summertime whips come through and bust up the block. I remember seeing Nick's having to bust up a block. And settle right out the huss y'all niggas must have forgot. But i was there Nas Nas shit a couple thing sit on my concience. With that said look what we accomplished. Yea sure this ain't Compton but this ain't a fairytale land neither. We all lost mad people the city wild. They gave the task to a purpose to y'all. Verse's starts to get a little more personal now. But that's cause everybody sound so played out tho'. Oliver North in the cut tho' don't -- tho'. A 1000$ bottle it get poured straight out tho'. I'm screaming OVO on the whole way out tho'. I'm back boy for real I'm that boy for real. I got hits nigga you just a bat boy for real. Backwoods got peeled I smoke away all the tears. Nothing was the same including y'all careers. The new Cash Money the new Rocafella. Bunch of young rich niggas turn around if you jealous. (Refrão: PARTYNEXTDOOR). Poppin' champagne over here'. Girl it ain't thang over here. Blowin' money fast over here. Blowin' all this cash over here. (Refrão: PARTYNEXTDOOR). Poppin' champagne over here'. Girl it ain't thang over here. Blowin' money fast over here. Blowin' all this cash over here