Ma$e, Marky B - Party Fever lyrics

In the corners of mind
I just can't seem to find
A reason to believe that I can break free
Cause you see I have been down for so long
Feel like the hope is gone
But as I lift my hands, I understand
That I should praise you
Through my circumstance
Take the shackles off my feet so I can dance
I just want to praise you
I just want to praise you
You broke the chains now I can lift my hands
And I'm gonna praise you
I'm gonna praise you
Party fever, Dsquared jeans
I'm a sick little cunt they
Wanna fuck with the geezer
I wanna fuck her in the back of a Meriva
She said MB i've heard your tunes on Deezer
Mean as a teaser, pussy pleaser
My shit's cold but it's nowt like freezer
Back then I was a creeper
Now I'm a believer
Ha, think I won't (think I won't)

Snakes in the grass, man-a get mad
Few shots down I be fucking with the chicks
I'm bad they're crazy, they want my bag
When I'm out getting wavy
They're touching a man
Like this is my life I'mma do what I like
Don't care 'bout you
What you think? Man I'm on the rise
I be in the club with a couple guys
Getting high
Living life, doing what I really like, yo

I want to party, I want a Barbie
Too many drinks and now they want to bar me
Pulled up to the club on the farmy
Yo mason, pour the Bacardi
Jumped on stage, can I chat the malarkey?
It can't be, she be dancing like Cardi
Charlie's back at the private party
2s, 5s, come see Marky

Never was a smart kid, never got a high grade
Now I make music birds come my way
Most man hate 'cause there
Ain't one like me i don't send shots
If they want it come try me
Now I've got it locked like padlock
I'll have you, your sis, your mum
And your dad dropped
16 bars, can't catch me flop or write-off
Beaters they go off on a drop

I be getting loose on the Goose
No juice on my roots, I choose
To be sick from my top to my boots
Please move never stand still
My boy's in the booth in his Canada Goose
They can never do it the way that we do
Up North Bantams, we're the Bradford crew
I'm the Under Armour charva causing drama
I wanna make money then fly to Bahamas

I just want to praise you
I just want to praise you
I just want to praise you
Praise, praise, praise you
I just want to praise you
I just want to praise you
I just want to praise you
Praise, praise, praise you

I just want to praise you
I just want to praise you
I just want to praise you
Praise, praise, praise you
I just want to praise you
I just want to praise you
I just want to praise you
Praise, praise, praise you

Party fever, Dsquared jeans
I'm a sick little cunt they
Wanna fuck with the geezer
I wanna fuck her in the back of a Meriva
She said MB i've heard your tunes on Deezer
Mean as a teaser, pussy pleaser
My shit's cold but it's nowt like freezer
Back then I was a creeper
Now I'm a believer
Ha, think I won't fuck her and please her
Party fever, Dsquared jeans
I'm a sick little cunt they
Wanna fuck with the geezer
I wanna fuck her in the back of a Meriva
She said MB i've heard your tunes on Deezer
Mean as a teaser, pussy pleaser
My shit's cold but it's nowt like freezer
Back then I was a creeper
Now I'm a believer
Ha, think I won't fuck her and please her