PARTYNEXTDOOR
Lyric guide

Options

Read Options lyrics by PARTYNEXTDOOR on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.

PARTYNEXTDOOR visibility6 visits Video on page
person Curated by Ethan Walker LyroVerse team
Reference snapshot

The page facts to cite before the commentary

Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.

Page type: lyric reference Artist: PARTYNEXTDOOR Canonical path: /party-next-door/options Related lyric paths: 6 Video embedded: yes
Lyrics

Options

The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.

Met you in houston, but you're from atlanta

No you're from Pennsylvania or somethin'

Fuck all I know is, you're hot and you know this

You make it easy to blow this, you know this, damn

Twerkin' her ass for me

Shaped like a glass for me

It's like God knew what I liked

Damn right, I know what I like

Sex tape selfie you an actress

Tryna get you wet like a baptist

Girl I need all your love right now, but I'll wait

Cause I don't wanna seem like I'm hatin'

Baby girl, I really ain't hatin'

You've got options and I'm here to let you know

You know you got options, bae

Yeah you got options, bae

Know you got options, bae

Party is an option, bae

Fuck the hug and kisses, bae

This is for my real bitches

Girl you got options

Tell that hatin' nigga to shut the fuck up

Tell that hatin' ass nigga to shut the fuck up

Tell that hatin' ass nigga to shut the fuck up

Fuck all the huggin' and kisses, I fuck all they bitches

Shorty but you not a bitch, you the one I get money with

And you like intrigue me, like you make me want more

Like you make me wanna like be with you

And I don't know how you do it, because no

I've never felt like this about a guy

Cause the guys are so fucking clingy and annoying to me

It pisses me off, they do everything to make me want them

You do the total opposite, you do everything

To make me like want to run away from you

You hardly smoke but you wanna smoke my drugs

Don't know how to love but you somehow get by love

Put 8 in the 12 and we sip and talk gunplay

Church sunday mornin' and then club until monday

Oh lord, findin' your groceries, your pimp in the parkin' lot

Pimp 'bout to trip cause you know that you talk a lot

Laughing the whole way, I pull out like skrrt

I got drugs, I got lean, does it look like I care? (stupid)

Cuttin' the cake, I got ice on the Rollie

High as I am, don't get stopped by the police

Ride that dick, girl ride it like it's a pony

Hot right now, but you don't want the cold me

They sleepin' on you, they sleepin' on you

They sleepin' on you, they sleepin' on you

They sleepin' on you, they sleepin' on you (you)

You just wanna drink and shit

He just wanna think and shit

Always wanna fuck and shit

Always show me love and shit

You just wanna smoke and shit

Tell me when to roll it up and shit

You be on the road and shit

Tellin' niggas no and shit

Quick answers

What this page can answer fast

Who performs "Options"?

PARTYNEXTDOOR performs "Options", and this lyric page sits inside the PARTYNEXTDOOR catalog on LyroVerse.

Are there related songs to explore after "Options"?

Yes. The related section below points to 1942 and BELIEVE IT (feat. Rihanna) with a short reason for opening each page next.

Where can I find more songs by PARTYNEXTDOOR?

Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through PARTYNEXTDOOR's lyric pages.

Song Room

Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song

Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.

Open Song Room
0 followers Selected insights only surface after moderation
Listener comments

What people are saying

0 comments
Add a short interpretation or memory

A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.

Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.

No listener comments on Options yet.