[Intro: Usher, Chris Brown]
Oh (Yeah)
Hey, oh
It's Breezy (ISM)
U-S-H-E-R
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy
King shit, n***a, uh

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Usher]
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Woah, yeah)
Hunnid on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'Rari (Watch it)
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party (Watch it)
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party (Ha, yeah, watch it)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (We know, we know)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (We know how, yeah)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Oh, let's go)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Bitches dancin' naked in my livin' room (Yeah, ooh)
She straight out of college, just turned twenty-two (Two)
Girl, get your money up, I ain't even mad at you (Skrrt)
Got you all on me, makin' these n***as catchin' attitudes (Woo!)
Tell 'em don't start it, my n***as retarded
Fuck the judge and the sentence (Yeah), huh, I got a good lawyer (Haha)
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'
It's my birthday with the cake, fuck it up and let me eat it (Ow! Haha)
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Usher]
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Aw, yeah)
Hunnid on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'Rari (Jumpin' out the 'Rari, yeah)
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party (Oh)
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party (Ooh)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Yeah, we know how to party)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (We know, we know, we know)

[Verse 2: Usher, Chris Brown]
Yeah, I just got the ring, I think I deserve a toast (Yeah-yeah)
Shout out to my team, w-w-we be out there doin' the most (Yeah, the most)
Girl, come to my place (Place), but don't bring no clothes (Clothes, naked)
Let's get dirty, babe, baby, drop it low (Yeah-yeah)
Pop rubber bands all on that ass, baby been eatin' her Wheaties (Yeah)
All on her back (Huh), dishin' the cash, hit me if you need it (Yeah, yeah)
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin' (Yeah)
It's my birthday with the cake, lick it all, let me eat it

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Usher, Gucci Mane]
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Yeah, sorry)
Hunnid on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'Rari (Jump, jump, jump, jump)
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party (Yeah, we know)
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party (Yeah)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Yeah, yeah, yeah, we know)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Gucci)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
It's party, party, party like a n***a just got out of jail (Huh)
Flyin' in my 'Rari like a bat that just flew outta hell (Yeah)
I'm from the east of ATL, but ballin' in the Cali hills (Go)
Lil' mama booty boomin', that bitch movin' and she standin' still (Damn)
I know these bitches choosin' me, but I got eighty on me still (Woo)
I'm tryna fuck, who tryna chill? 'Cause I'm just tryna pay some bills (Burr)
I'm multi-millionaire LaFlare, this watch here cost a quarter M (Baow)
Just look at me and look at them, I smashed her on my first attempt
Like Scarface, bitch, the world is mine, you should read the blimp (Wow)
So either you gon' take a ride, or you gon' stay with him
'Cause I got places I can be, I get yo' ass on the seat
Gucci, CB, VIP, so fuck them n***as, look at me (Wop)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Sorry)
Hunnid on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'Rari (Jump, jump, jump, jump)
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party (She, yeah)
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)