Bout It
Partynextdoor Lyrics


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Swear to God, might fuck with this new OVO shit
Swear to God, hallelujah to the under lords
How we ride when we ride out
East niggas tell how we ride out Sauga city trip

She call me like she can't wait, she want it now now now
I give it to her that way, right now now now
We pop and roll to the strip, grind on that dick
I brought her back to the crib, skipped the foreplay
She's layin' down edge to edge
Right on my bed, blonde bitch with her blue eyes
Like butter the way she spread
Oh man, I love my lil' chicka
My Nina, Melina, Aurona, Melauna
She want the anaconda right? (Yeah)

Is you 'bout it, 'bout it? ('Bout it, 'bout it)
Is you 'bout it, 'bout it?
'Bout it, 'bout it
Your body, your body is pure gold
Is you 'bout it, 'bout it? ('Bout it, 'bout it)
Is you 'bout it, 'bout it
'Bout it ('bout it), 'bout it ('bout it)
'Bout it ('bout it)
The way you prove you're 'bout it, girl

She loves my style, love the way I sound
Love the way I talk, love the way I hang
God made no mistake, I done came a long way
So don't mind me, if I don't mind you
Nigga, I got pill poppin' bitches in the back of the Cherokee
Bitches still don't know how to react to sincerity

Is you 'bout it, 'bout it?
Is you 'bout it, 'bout it? ('Bout it, 'bout it)
Is you 'bout it, 'bout it?
'Bout it, 'bout it
Your body, your body is pure gold
Is you 'bout it, 'bout it? ('Bout it, 'bout it)
Is you 'bout it, 'bout it
'Bout it ('bout it), 'bout it ('bout it)
'Bout it ('bout it)
The way you prove you're 'bout it, girl

Stop tellin' those lies about me girl
And I just might call you back some time
A nigga might just holla back some time
I might just hit you back like
Stop telling those lies about me girl
I might just call you back one day
I might just call you back one day
(Might just call you back)
Sex on the couch, don't pull out (oh, I might just call you back)
Sex on the couch, don't pull out (I might just call you back)
(I might just call you back)
(I might just call you back)




Oh (PARTY)
Yeah, yeah

Overall Meaning

The song "Bout It" by PARTYNEXTDOOR talks about his sexual experience with a girl who is eagerly waiting for him. He mentions how much he is enjoying her company and the way she wants him to give more of himself to her passionately. He is attracted to her physical features such as her blonde hair and blue eyes. The singer expresses his love for her and mentions several different names as if each name represents a different aspect of her personality. His biggest worry is if the girl is "about it," meaning whether she is genuinely interested in him or not. He talks about the significance of the woman's body, being pure gold, implying that she is of high value.


The singer also talks about how far he has come and how he is loved by many. He boasts his style, sound, speech, and the way he socializes. He is confident about who he is and doesn't care about other peoples' opinion on him. He mentions how he has been successful enough to be able to afford luxurious things. He seems to be an extrovert person who likes to have fun and not afraid of trying new experiences. In the end, he advises his ex-girlfriend not to spread negative rumors about him, and he implies he still might call her back for a hookup.


Line by Line Meaning

Swear to God, might fuck with this new OVO shit
I swear to God that I might like this new OVO music.


Swear to God, How we ride when we ride out East niggas tell how we ride out Sauga city trip
I swear to God, when we ride out, the people from the east tell stories of how we ride out in Sauga city.


She call me like she can't wait, she want it now now now I give it to her that way, right now now now We pop and roll to the strip, grind on that dick I brought her back to the crib, skipped the foreplay She's laying down it's two ish Right on my bed, blonde bitch with her blue eyes Like butter the way she spread Oh man, I love my lil' chicka My Nina, Melina, Aurona, Melauna She want the anaconda right? (Yeah)
She called me with so much anticipation, wanting it right away, and I gave it to her without waiting. We went out dancing and grinding, but when we got back to my place, we skipped the foreplay. She is laying down in my bed, all blonde with blue eyes, and I love her. She wants the anaconda, doesn't she?


Is you 'bout it, 'bout it? Is you 'bout it, 'bout it? 'Bout it, 'bout it Your body, your body is pure gold Is you 'bout it, 'bout it? Is you 'bout it, 'bout it 'Bout it, 'bout it The way you prove you're 'bout it girl
Are you truly ready for this, girl? The way you show off your golden body proves that you are, so are you about it?


She loves my style, love the way I sound Love the way I talk, love the way I hang God made no mistake, I done came a long way So don't mind me, if I don't mind you Nigga I got pill poppin' bitches in the back, of the Cherokee Bitches still don't know how to react, to sincerity
She loves everything about me: my style, sound, and personality. I've come a long way, and God didn't make a mistake with me. Don't mind me if I don't pay attention to you, because I've got girls in the back popping pills, and they still don't know how to react to true sincerity.


Stop telling those lies about me girl And I just might call you back some time A nigga might just holla back some time I might just hit you back like Stop telling those lies about me girl I might just call you back one day I might just call you back one day (Might just call you back) (Sex on the couch, no pull out Sex on the couch, no pull out)
Stop lying about me, girl. Maybe I'll call you back sometime, but if you keep up with the lies, who knows. Might just hit you back for some sex on the couch with no pull-out.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jahron Brathwaite

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