“M.F.P.O.T.Y.” (which stands for ‘Mother-Fucking Party of the Year’) is a fun-filled pop anthem which details Lloyd’s feelings towards a boy who is annoying her and her friends at a party. Even though they’ve told him clearly that they’re not interested, he’s still flirting with them, and she tells...
[Intro]
Yeah, hey
Yeah, hey
[Verse 1]
Boy, I know that you want some of all this
But I'm out with my girls and you can't touch lightning
So we dance and we dance like you're just not there (Yeah, hey)
Only been over here 'bout a minute
But you already sound like a dick, stop tryin'
So we dance and we dance like you're just not there
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause, ew
What's wrong with you?
No, the problem is not my attitude
But you're, ew
Just not my type
And the next time I won't be so polite
[Chorus]
'Cause (Hey)
This could be great
This could be cray
This could be the motherfucking party of the year
Trying too hard
Tryna be hot
Tryna keep on talking to us when we don't care
Keep it all in your pants, boy (Yeah, hey)
Keep it all in your pants, boy
(This could be the motherfucking party of the year)
[Verse 2]
So you can tell all your friends playing cupid
That it ain't gonna work 'cause they just look foolish
Back it up, back it up, yeah, hello, goodbye
(Yeah, hey)
Get a hold of yourself before you lose it
Baby, laugh all you like, but I just might do it
Back it up, back it up 'cause you're killin' vibes
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause, ew
What's wrong with you?
No, the problem is not my attitude
But you're, ew
Just not my type
And the next time I won't be so polite
[Chorus]
'Cause (Hey)
This could be great
This could be cray
This could be the motherfucking party of the year
Trying too hard
Tryna be hot
Tryna keep on talking to us when we don't care
Keep it all in your pants, boy (Yeah, hey)
Keep it all in your pants, boy
(This could be the motherfucking party of the year)
[Pre-Bridge]
Yeah, (Yeah, hey)
Uh huh
Yeah (Yeah, hey)
Let's go
[Bridge]
Hey, boy, this should be the part (Yeah, hey)
This should be the part where you eat your words like
Hey, boy, this should be the part (Yeah, hey)
This should be the part where I kick you to the curb like
Hey, boy, this should be the part (Yeah, hey)
This should be the part where you eat your words like
Hey, boy, this should be the part (Yeah, hey)
This should be the part where I kick you to the curb like
Uh, thanks, but no thanks
[Chorus]
'Cause (Hey)
This could be great
This could be cray
This could be the motherfucking party of the year
Trying too hard
Tryna be hot
Tryna keep on talking to us when we don't care
Keep it all in your pants, boy (Yeah, hey)
Keep it all in your pants, boy
(This could be the motherfucking party of the year)
'Cause (Hey)
This could be great
This could be cray
This could be the motherfucking party of the year
Trying too hard
Tryna be hot
Tryna keep on talking to us when we don't care
Keep it all in your pants, boy (Yeah, hey)
Keep it all in your pants, boy
(This could be the motherfucking party of the year)
[Outro]
Keep it all in your pants, boy
You ain't got a chance, boy
Ha ha ha!
M.F.P.O.T.Y was written by Cher Lloyd & Savan Kotecha & Johan Carlsson & MAG.
M.F.P.O.T.Y was produced by Johan Carlsson & MAG.
Cher Lloyd released M.F.P.O.T.Y on Sun May 04 2014.