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PERFORMING ARTISTS
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Vocals
Ed Goldson
Ed Goldson
Bass Guitar
Bashiri Johnson
Bashiri Johnson
Percussion
Mario Winans
Mario Winans
Drums
Shannon Jones
Shannon Jones
Vocals
Keyon Harrold
Keyon Harrold
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
Deleno Matthews
Deleno Matthews
Songwriter
Willie Hale
Willie Hale
Songwriter
David Stone
David Stone
Songwriter
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Composer
LV
LV
Songwriter
Willie James Clarke
Willie James Clarke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Diddy
Diddy
Producer
LV
LV
Producer
Victor Abjaoudi II
Victor Abjaoudi II
Recording Engineer
Steve Dickey
Steve Dickey
Recording Engineer
Gimel Keaton
Gimel Keaton
Recording Engineer
Anthony Palazzole
Anthony Palazzole
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Producer
Deleno Matthews
Deleno Matthews
Producer
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Executive Producer
M. Testa
M. Testa
Assistant Recording Engineer
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Producer
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Oh, I like the party life) Break out the red lights
Welcome to the party life (The city in bright lights)
Welcome to the 70's (Little girls dressed in the skintight)
Sweet
[Verse 2]
Ordered some Patreezy while talking to this breezy
Brushing off my three piece, I make this look too easy
So tall and lanky, my suit, it should thank me
I make it look good to be this hood, Meyer Lansky
Mixed with Lucky Lefty, gangster effortlessly
Papa was a rolling stone, it's in my ancestry
I'm in a whole 'nother league, **** never catch me
And I sport fly shit, I should win a ESPY
[Verse 3]
(When you're blue and got nothing to do) Baby, I said I sport fly shit, I should win a ESPY
(Welcome to the party life) I'm really in another league, babe
(If you're feeling low, we got to see the glow) I got a slick mouth, you might wanna roll with me
(Head into the party life)
[Verse 4]
I'm on the bra strap, she's on my dick
Ain't nothing wrong with that, that's my bitch
I be the boss of that, I'm on her shit
So all you **** fall back, I'll split your wig
She's my little quarterback, you dig?
'Cause I'm all that in the sack, yeah, you dig?
I spoiled her, foiled it, if you faking Jack
She's used to million dollar vacations
Fuck y'all gon' do with that?
[Verse 5]
(When you're blue and got nothing to do) Ay, baby, see
When you're used to filet mignon (Welcome to the party life)
It's kinda hard to go back Hamburger Helper (If you're feeling low, we got to see the glow)
It's your choice, though, baby (Get into the party life)
[Verse 6]
(Is you rollin', rollin', rollin'?) Yeah baby, is you rollin'?
(Head into the party life) You can stall out or ball out
(Is you rollin', rollin', rollin'?) Make a choice
(Head into the party life) It's so gangsta, baby
(Is you rollin', rollin', rollin'?)
[Verse 7]
Sippin' on my vino, got me cooler than Pacino
And DeNiro put together, my real life is like Casino
They should pay me for some B-Roll
Taking G-strolls through the ghetto
When rap-pap-pap-pap-pid fire's just a necessary evil
Hola Hovito, cooler than zero
Below, fresh one blade, no chemo
Art with no easel, please, it's no equal
Your boy's Off the Wall, these other **** is Tito
[Verse 8]
(Oh, I like the party life) Damn, ay, baby, I said I, I'm Off The Wall, I'm like a young Michael Jackson, these other **** is Tito
(The city in bright lights) Shout out to Randy
(Little girls dressed in the skintight) Real talk
[Verse 9]
(When you're blue and got nothing to do) I'ma just let this ride out
(Welcome to the party life) I might let it ride out to like seven minutes, you can groove to it, whatever
(If you're feeling low, we got to see the glow) It's two step
(Head into the party life) Ow
[Verse 10]
Ruru turn the lights down, baby
Let's keep it smooth
It's that shit you roll up, like lil' tight J too
[Verse 11]
(Is you rollin', rollin', rollin'?) Sip you a little wine, whatever your vice is, you know?
Whatever you like to do (Head into the party life)
(Is you rollin', rollin', rollin'?) Get into your comfort zone, baby
Get into your comfort zone (Head into the party life)
Uh huh (Is you rollin', rollin', rollin'?)
[Verse 12]
(When you're blue and got nothing to do)
Head into the party life (Head into the party life)
(If you're feeling low, we got to see the glow) I don't even want it to stop, though, fo real, though
(Head into the party life)
[Verse 13]
Sweet
Okay
[Verse 14]
When you're blue and got nothing to do
Head into the party life
If you're feeling low, we got to see the glow
Head into the party life
[Verse 15]
You know
Nothing in the world makes me sadder
Than to see a lonely person
Written by: David Stone, Deleno Matthews, Diddy, Levar Coppin, Shawn Carter, Willie Hale
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