[Chorus]
We came here to party
(Rock)
We didn't come here to fight
I say, "We grab ourselves a bottle"
And toast to the good lifeJust 'cause a guy got a suit and a tie
Don't mean he gonna text ya
Just 'cause I walk with a limp like an old school pimp
Don't mean I'll slap yaBut If you wanna talk tough
And you wanna puff up
Then I might just have'ta
But I ain't come here to clock ya mouth
I came here to rock the houseYeah, I get crazy, wild anything
For the fans to make you smile
Goose egg girls that's my style
If you think I'm a front then you in denialBut you know when push come to shove
We protect ourselves and the ones we love
Stay at home, sit and judge
Or celebrate life and hit the clubEverybody just wants to feel good
From up on Capitol Hill to the hood
Often times we get misunderstood
But tonight is our night[Chorus]They call you suit and tie and you's a politician
They call me super fly, I'm always with two bitches
You know that church type, I grew up with them scriptures
You mind your Ps and Qs, I sip that Jesus juiceWe both get a lot of attention in the press
You sellin' books and wanna be the president
We fell in hooks and the flow is heaven sent
We both hustlin' so why we tusslin'Everybody just wants to feel good
From up on Capitol Hill to the hood
Often times we get misunderstood
But tonight is our night[Chorus: x2][Repeat: x8]
I came here to rock the house[Repeat: x7]
Rock, rock, rock, rock the house[Repeat: x3]
Get crazy[Chorus]
Songwriters
Gordy, Skyler Austen / Listenbee, David Jamahl / Schroeder, Peter Henry / Oliver, Kenny / Gordy, StefanPublished by
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