Nah nah I can’t mess wit yall parties. Man yall don’t serve no food. Carrots! I need some food that had parents man, you know what I mean? I need some cow up in there, you know what I’m sayin? Some ribs.. something!
All you have to do in life is go out with your friends, party hard, and look twice as good as the bitch standing next to you.
When the sun gets hot and the moon gets hazy, good girls go bad and it gets crazy!
Belly tops, flip flops
Lemonade in the shade
Blue skies, hot guys
Late nights, water fights
Ice cream, sweet dreams
Bathing suits, shooting hoops
Party time, schools out
Sleeping in, sneaking out
That’s what you get when you bring the trash into the party.
Show a little skin, you’re in!
Don’t stop the party, we be gettin’ gnarly.
I’m the girl who’s too shy to dance in a nightclub — maybe for one song, and then that’s it.
When I was 14 and first started going out, I always wanted to be the opposite of everyone else.
Every time we put out music the whole process just reflects whatever mood I’m in at that time. Whatever I’m feeling, whatever I’m going through, whatever mood I’m in… if I’m feeling like dancing or clubbing, then it will be reflected in the music. If I’m feeling dark and vulnerable then it will reflect in the music too.
A great party starts with a great list of people.