PARTY FAVORS

[Intro] Yo [Verse 1: Leon Thomas] Yeah, I might get low on to a two-year hiatus Marry a baddie who's always complainin' Who keys up my cars and tears up our paintings And spend her lil' cash like she don't want who made it Then tells me she's sorry and fucks me like she really means it I let her drive the Bentley once and told her she could keep it She be keepin' secrets That is not a secret But you know what they say sometimes, yeah, yeah It's cheaper to keep it, chеaper to keep it [Chorus: Leon Thomas & Big Sean] But for now, all she wants is party favors Party favors Party favors Party favors For someonе who don't ask for favors (Ooh) I do way too many favors Party favors (Hello?) Party favors (Call me when you can hear) Look, ayy [Verse 2: Big Sean] All the favors I'm doin', you know it's all for my favorite Girl, you're high everything, not just high maintenance High class and you showin' up high High heels, boots higher than Mary J. Blige And the worse part about it is you rarely say hi Even if they confidence is up to the sky (Damn) Knowin' that you just a magnet for eyes It's a shame your high horse don't have a passenger side You the prize if it's ride or die, then I'm still alive Been poppin' prescriptions that was never prescribed Got you givin' descriptions that you can't even describe If you her enemy, no kumbaya, it's all coup de grâce Walk around this bitch like my shoes untied The bitch so bad that she look sexy in a suit and tie Fuck her once, you too alive Break her heart, it's suicide She gon' pop it with a richer nigga, don't be too surprised But I swear that you my favorite Both catchin' feelings, damn, I guess it's contagious And I'm just a mutt, focused on the paper How you think I could afford all your party favors? Goddamn [Chorus: Leon Thomas & Big Sean] Party favors (Damn) Party favors (Boy, boy) Party favors Party favors For someone who don't ask for favors (Ooh) I do way too many favors Party favors Party favors