TURN UP
PARTYNEXTDOOR Lyrics


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Oh

Out in the streets, they callin' murder
Baby, have a drink with me, don't order a virgin (ooh)
I'm not controlla in it, I'm tryna see you turn up
I wanna see you (turn up)
I wanna see you turn up, oh
Yeah
I done flew you out the city
Girl, I know that you look pretty, but I want it all off (yeah)
You said come and come and get it
So I came and came with it, fuck you 'til you nod off (yeah)
I'm PS, baby, 'til I'm in Vegas, baby, 'til I hit TSA
Well, there's no TSA (we fly jets)
I hit Vegas straight
I tell ya I'm on my way
I can't bring sand to the beach (I won't bring sand)
Can't bring this bitch to the strip (won't bring her there)
'Cause you know bitches gon' hate on her
Half of these bitches fake
And you know what type of time I'm on (whoa, 'bout time, yeah)

Out in the streets, they callin' murder
Baby, have a drink with me, don't order a virgin (orderin' a virgin)
I'm not controlla in it, I'm tryna see you turn up
I wanna see you (turn up)
I wanna see you turn up, oh

Yeah
I done flew you out the city
Girl, I know that you look pretty, but I want it all off
You said come and come and get it
So I came and came with it, fuck you 'til you nod off (yeah)
I'm PS, baby, 'til I'm in Vegas, baby, 'til I hit TSA
Well, there's no TSA
I hit Vegas straight
I tell ya I'm on my way
I can't bring sand to the beach (I won't bring sand)
Can't bring this bitch to the strip (won't bring her there)
'Cause you know bitches gon' hate on her
Half of these bitches fake
And you know what type of time I'm on (whoa, 'bout time, yeah)

Out in the streets, they callin' murder
Baby, have a drink with me, don't order a virgin (orderin' a virgin)
I'm not controlla in it, I'm tryna see you turn up
I wanna see you (turn up)
I wanna see you turn up, oh

Out in the streets
I know you doin' double shifts
I know you do anything you please
You know I want those double D's




Out in the
Out in the streets, babe

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to PARTYNEXTDOOR's song "TURN UP" are about the artist trying to get the person he is interested in to let loose and have a good time with him. He mentions being out in the streets where people are calling murder, which could potentially be a reference to the dangerous environment they are in. Despite this, he wants the person to have a drink with him and not order a virgin drink because he wants them to let loose and have fun.


He then talks about how he flew the person out to the city and wants them to take off their clothes. He references PS, which could mean private suite or post scriptum, depending on interpretation. He wants to take the person to Vegas but can't bring them to the strip because of jealous women who will see them as competition. He mentions being on a specific type of time, which could mean he is focused on having a good time and being carefree with the person he's interested in.


Overall, the lyrics suggest a desire to escape reality and have a good time with someone, even if it means disregarding potential consequences or danger. It's a common theme in party-centered music, but PARTYNEXTDOOR's lyrics add a darker edge to the concept.


Line by Line Meaning

Out in the streets, they callin' murder
The streets are dangerous and people are calling it murder. The environment is intense and chaotic.


Baby, have a drink with me, don't order a virgin (ooh)
Let's have a drink together and loosen up. Don't order a non-alcoholic drink.


I'm not controlla in it, I'm tryna see you turn up
I'm not controlling the situation, I just want to see you have fun and enjoy yourself.


I wanna see you (turn up)
I want you to let loose and have a good time.


I done flew you out the city
I paid for your travel to come see me.


Girl, I know that you look pretty, but I want it all off (yeah)
You look beautiful, but I want you to take off all your clothes.


You said come and come and get it
You asked me to come over and have sex with you.


So I came and came with it, fuck you 'til you nod off (yeah)
I had sex with you multiple times until you fell asleep.


I'm PS, baby, 'til I'm in Vegas, baby, 'til I hit TSA
I am a private jetsetter until I reach Las Vegas and go through TSA security.


Can't bring this bitch to the strip (won't bring her there)
I won't take this girl to the Las Vegas strip because other girls will be jealous and will cause problems.


Half of these bitches fake
Many of these girls are not genuine and just pretend to be something they're not.


Out in the streets, they callin' murder
The streets are still dangerous and chaotic.


I know you doin' double shifts
I know you are working very hard and possibly long hours.


I know you do anything you please
I know you have the freedom to do what you want.


You know I want those double D's
You know I am attracted to your large breasts.


Out in the
The environment is still intense and chaotic.


Out in the streets, babe
The song ends with a repetition of the opening line to emphasize the dangerous and chaotic setting.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Carl Mccormick, Jahron Brathwaite, Shane Lindstrom

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[Intro]
Oh
[Chorus]
Out in the streets, they callin' murder
Baby, have a drink with me, don't order a virgin (Ooh)
I'm not controlla in it, I'm tryna see you turn up
I wanna see you (Turn up)
I wanna see you turn up, oh
[Verse 1]
Yeah
I done flew you out the city, girl, I know that you look pretty, but I want it all off (Yeah)
You said come and come and get it, so I came and came with it, fuck you 'til you nod off (Yeah)
I'm PX, baby, 'til I'm in Vegas, baby, 'til I hit TSA
Well, there's no TSA (We flyin' jets)
I hit Vegas, green
I tell ya I'm on my way
I can't bring sand to the beach (I won't bring sand)
Can't bring the bitch to the strip (I won't bring her there)
'Cause you know bitches gon' hate on her
Half of these bitches fake and you know what type of time I'm on (Woah, 'bout time)
[Chorus]
Out in the streets, they callin' murder
Baby, have a drink with me, don't order a virgin (Ooh)
I'm not controlla in it, I'm tryna see you turn up
I wanna see you (Turn up)
I wanna see you turn up, oh

[Verse 2]
Yeah
I done flew you out the city, girl, I know that you look pretty but I want it all off
Used to come in, come and get it, so I came and came wit' it, fuck you 'til you nod off (Yeah)
I'm PX's baby 'til I'm in Vegas, baby, 'til I hit TSA
But this no TSA
I hit vegas straight
I tell ya I'm on my way
I can't bring sand to the beach (I won't bring sand)
Can't bring the bitch to the strip (Won't bring her there)
'Cause you know bitches gon' hate on her
Half of these bitches fake and you know it 'bout the time I'm on (Woah, 'bout time)
[Chorus]
Out in the streets they callin' murder
Baby, have a drink with me, don't want a reversion (Don't want a reversion)
I'm not controlla in it, I'm tryna see the turn up
I wanna see you (Turn up)
I wanna see you turn up (Oh)



All comments from YouTube:

@tobioloketuyi

Party's adlibs are impeccable

@wtvr4772

Always!

@roycehill8389

Really really

@ShaKarito2

We fly jets !

@theofficialrenaj1597

I swear partynextdoor never disappoints

@bluehunnids887

💯🔂

@Matt-nt8hh

They call me murdaaaaaaa🗣

@mazelfyre

Matt C https://youtu.be/vG2wef3Vc_0

@twhitemup2395

It’s they calling murda but they call me murda it still slaps 😂

@j0rdanaj

It’s from that Jr Gong Marley - Welcome to Jamrock

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