Garden Party
Masego Lyrics

Ay, check it out
Attention please, listen up

We having a party in the garden tonight
We're hosting a gathering outside tonight

Ladies get in free
Women can enter without paying a fee

Well, as long as you don't stop dancing with a guy
But you must keep dancing with a male partner

If you like look behind and you're
If you happen to glance and see

"Oh, this nigga look ugly"
"Oh, this person doesn't look attractive"

(Ye-yes, yes, yes he is) I get it
(Yes, I understand)

But that's my homie, though, that's my mans
But that's my friend, he's important to me

So like dance with him
So dance with him

'Cause he was first chair in high school
Because he was the best in his high school band

So respect him, huh (look)
So show him some respect

You know the vibes, you know my tribe
You know the feelings and the group I belong to

Instruments, you know it's live
Musical instruments, it's a live show

When I turn up I don't enter the place without 'em (saxophone, jheeze)
When I arrive, I always bring my instruments (saxophone, to be specific)

When I show up, the place gets real colossal (talk about it)
When I arrive, the space becomes massive (let's talk about it)

It's like la-di-da-di, I like to party (uh)
It's like a fun and exciting party

Like to kick back (yeah) with a shorty
I like to relax with a girl

But it's the night of the battle Of the bands
But tonight is the night of the band competition

Slash crump battle, slash twerk dance
Also including crump and twerk dance battles

Slash rap battle, slash call all my dawgs
And rap battle, plus inviting all my friends

You better get on this song
You should join in singing this song

'Cause it look like Stomp The Yard in the garden
Because it looks like the movie Stomp the Yard in the garden

Here all night they won't leave
People will stay here all night

We all vibe and we sing like
We're all enjoying ourselves and singing

Almond soft skin, her ass fat
She has soft skin like almonds and a large buttocks

Awkward walk, wobbling, wopty wop, draggin' a wagon
A clumsy walk with wobbles and dragging of something heavy

I park, sparked up the doobie in my pocket
I parked and lit up a marijuana cigarette in my pocket

How my dawgs walking theyself, barking, and catching coffins
My friends are walking themselves, barking, and smoking marijuana

Party, party pour me a shot, if I shoot the sheriff
Drinking and wanting a drink, contemplating shooting the sheriff

Would you call me in the morning?
Will you call me tomorrow?

Raise the fruit of my loins (I love you)
Acknowledging one's child and expressing love for someone else

You love me lady? you lying
Do you really love me? You're lying

This little light of mine I let it shine but like a dynamite
I let my inner light shine, but it's explosive like dynamite

I been high as Heaven, drunk as hell but don't fly right
I've been really intoxicated but not feeling well

Seeing tie dye colors and side eye cover
Seeing bright, colorful patterns and suspicious glances

With shades from the sideline, say, "Goodbye" (bye)
With judgmental looks from people out of the action, saying goodbye

In my shaky life I try to stabilize, crazy times
In my tumultuous life, I try to find stability during unpredictable times

I gotta pray to God, but he don't say nothing
I pray to God, but it always feels like he doesn't answer

Pass the Casamigos Reposado
Hand over the Casamigos Reposado tequila

Taking shots in the garden
Drinking shots in the garden

It's starting to get hotter without heating lamp
It's getting warmer without any artificial heat

See now we be amped up
Now we are getting excited

When it's time to plant our seeds off in the bushes
When we're ready to have sex in the bushes

Got 'em gushin' like a hydroponic system
Making them sexually aroused like a hydroponic system grows plants

And I would love to listen to you breathe in my ear
I would love to hear your breathing in my ear

As we make sweet love under the trees
As we have sex under the trees

My dearly beloved
My darling

Clearly nobody can come between this man and his woman
No one can come between us

Fit just like a hand inside a glove
Fit together perfectly, like a hand fits in a glove

When I'm stuffing all this lovin' in your oven
When I'm having sex with you

Hot tub Tony, I'm sucka free and still bubbling
I'm Hot Tub Tony, without foolishness and still feeling good

They left it up to me
They left it to me

So I keep this motherfucker bumping
So I keep the party going

A lil' somethin' somethin' (somethin' somethin')
A little something, something (a small thing)