Party By Myself is a track by Juice WRLD featured on his posthumous album The Party Never Ends, released on November 29, 2024.
This song continues Juice’s exploration of personal themes, focusing on feelings of isolation and self-sufficiency.
In Party By Myself, Juice WRLD expresses the complexities of being alone while still enjoying life.
The title itself suggests a paradox where the artist finds solace in solitude, reflecting on his experiences and emotions.
Party By Myself Juice WRLD Lyrics
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
I’m leanin’ like I’m using a needle
Probably party by myself because I don’t fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphoric and cerebral
I do it all to chase the thrill (Thrill)
I know what I’m doing’s illegal
But ain’t nothin’ else gon’ numb my pain like the pills and the reefer
I popped a few, they made me sing like Franklin, Aretha
I think they caught up to my brain (Brain)
Oh, tell Perky I need her, without her, I get to sweatin’, shakin’, and catchin’ a fever
I know some people regret takin’ the shit that they’ve been takin’
But, baby, I can’t take it, so I guess I need it
I’ma keep it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Woah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, aw
I’m leanin’ like I’m using a needle
Probably party by myself because I don’t fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphoric and cerebral
I do it all to chase the thrill (Thrill)
I’m leanin’ like I’m using a needle
Probably party by myself because I don’t fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphoric and cerebral
I do it all to chase the thrill (Thrill)
Oh-woah, oh, woah-oh-oh
Oh-woah, oh (Oh-woah, oh)
I need to let the past go
But my anxiety’s a handful (Anxiety’s a handful)
When I wake up in the mornin’
I lean over and kiss my baby, she kill my torment
But some of it is inside me, it’s hurting and hiding
That’s why I get high, so high that no one can find me
I’m leanin’ like I’m using a needle
Probably party by myself because I don’t fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphoric and cerebral
I do it all to chase the thrill (Thrill)
I know what I’m doing’s illegal
But ain’t nothin’ else gon’ numb my pain like the pills and the reefer
I popped a few, they made me sing like Franklin, Aretha
I think they caught up to my brain