M.F.P.O.T.Y. (Mother Fucking Party Of The Year) Lyrics by Cher Lloyd

(Verse)
Boy, I know that you want some of this
But I'm out with my girls and you can't touch lightning
So we dance, so we dance like you're just not there
Oh, we've only been here bout a minute
But you already sound like a dick, stop tryin'
So we dance, so we dance like you're just not there


(Pre-Chorus)
What's wrong with you?
No, the problem is not my attitude
But you're just not my type
And the, the next time I won't be stupid, like cause


(Chorus)
Hey, this could be great, this could be crazy
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy x2


(Verse)
So you can tell everyone's playing cupid
But it ain't gonna work 'cause you're just so foolish
Back it up, back it up, hello goodbye
Get a hold of yourself before I lose it
Boy keep laughing but I just might do it
Back it up, back it up, you're killin' vibes


(Pre-Chorus)
What's wrong with you?
No, the problem is not my attitude
But you're just not my type
And the, the next time I won't be stupid, like cause


(Chorus)
Hey, this could be great, this could be crazy
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy x2


(Verse)
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where you eat your words like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where I kick ya to the curb like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where you eat your words like
Hey boy, this should be the part where you realize
Thanks, but no thanks!


(Chorus x2)
Hey, this could be great, this could be crazy
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy x2

 
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