Celebration

When the party's over

And the music stops

And when the night gets cold

And now you're feeling all alone

With nobody to hold (ooh)

But you know I'm always here

Especially when you're feeling low

Let the money dry your tears

Put you in that winter fur coat

I got you gifts by the Christmas tree

And a drop-top S63

Yeah, let the money dry your tears

And let the music set you free

When the party's over (when the party's over)

And the music stops (and the music stops)

And when the night gets cold

When you're feeling all alone

With nobody to hold (ooh)

But you know I'm always here

Especially when you're feeling low

Let the money dry your tears

Put you in that winter fur coat

I got you gifts by the Christmas tree

And a drop-top S63 (skrrt)

Yeah, let the money dry your tears

And let the music set you free

When the party's over (when the party's over)

And the music stops (and the music stops)

I'ma love you all over (baby, love me al over)

Backstage, curtain closes (curtain closer)

Ass up on a Ducati

This pussy like a pool party

If that's your dude, why he keep calling?

He's tripping on me, got him all fallin'

'Cause I never passed the baton

The Patek and the Audemar that's on my arm

When I step in they gon' ring the alarm

These bitches birds so I cop them a farm

No love in the club

I just roll another one up

So you can fill my cup right up

So we can go home and drunk fuck, yeah

When the party's over (when the party's over)

And the music stops (when the music stop)

And when the night gets cold (it got hella cold) (when the night gets cold)

And now you're feeling all alone(oh, yeah)

With nobody to hold

But you know I'm always here

Especially when you're feeling low

Let the money dry your tears

Put you in that winter fur coat

I got you gifts by the Christmas tree

And a drop-top S63 (when you whippin', baby)

Yeah, let the money dry your tears

And let the music set you free

When the party's over (when the party's over)

And the music stops (and the music stops)

And the night gets cold

When you're feeling all alone

With nobody to hold

I want you to know I'm always here

Especially when you're feeling low

Let the money dry your tears

Put you in that winter fur coat

I got you gifts by the Christmas tree

And a drop-top S63 (skrrt)

Yeah, let the money dry your tears

And let the music set you free

Do it for the music, baby