Tag: DJ

[Intro]
Let me see you go back
(Move, it’s the L -I- Y- A- H)
Let me see you come forth
Now let me see you go back
(Move, it’s the L- I -Y- A- H)
Let me see you come forth
Uh, now let me see you go back
(Move, it’s the L- I -Y- A- H)
Let me see you come forth
Uh, let me see you go back
(Move it’s the L- I -Y -A -H)
Now let me see you come forth, yeah

[Verse 1: Aaliyah]
It’s Friday and I’m ready to swing
Pick up my girls and hit the party scene
Tonight, it’s alright
So get up and let this funky mellow groove
Get you in the mood
Cause you know it’s alright

[Pre-Hook]
So Mr. DJ keep the music grooving
(Keep on grooving)
Don’t stop moving
(Don’t stop moving)
Let me see you, let me see you go

[Hook]
(Let me see you back and forth, now check it)
Back, back, forth, and forth
(Let me see you back and forth, now check it)
Go back
Let me see you go
(Let me see you back and forth, now check it)
Back, back, forth, and forth
Alright
(Let me see you back and forth, now check it)
I wanna see you go
(Let me see you back and forth, now check it)
Back, back, forth, and forth
Come on
(Let me see you back and forth, now check it)
Let me see you go
(Let me see you back and forth, now check it)
Back, back, forth, and forth
See you go back and forth
(Let me see you back and forth, now check it)

[Verse 2: Aaliyah]
Now it’s time for you to make your move
To the dance floor
So throw your hands in the air
And wave them around like you just don’t care, yeah
Move, it’s the L-I-Y-A-H
Ripping up the stage
I got jazz personality, G mentality; beats from Soul Train

[Pre-Hook]
So if the DJ keep on moving
Don’t stop moving
Now let me hear you go
Back and forth

[Hook]

[R. Kelly]
Hey here’s the forth melody, get upon the floor you see
Show your personality, be who you wanna be now tell me

[Aaliyah]
See can you feel the groove
Hey, I want to keep this party going on all night

[Pre-Hook & Hook]

[Verse 1]
It’s a Friday, we finally made it
I can’t believe I get to see your face
You’ve been working and I’ve been waiting
To pick you up and take you from this place

[Chorus]
Love on the weekend
Love on the weekend
Like only we can
Like only we can
Love on the weekend
Love on the weekend
I’m coming up and I’m loving every minute of it

[Verse 2]
You be the DJ, I’ll be the driver
You put your feet up in the getaway car
I’m flying fast like a, a wanted man
I want you, baby, like you can’t understand

Love on the weekend
Love on the weekend
We found a message in a bottle we were drinking
Love on the weekend
Love on the weekend
I hate your guts ’cause I’m loving every minute of it
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 3]
I gotta leave ya, it’s gonna hurt me
My clothes are dirty and my friends are getting worried
Down there below us, under the clouds
Baby, take my hand and pull me down, down, down, down
And I’ll be dreamin’ of the next time we can go
Into another seratonin overflow

[Chorus]
Love on the weekend
Love on the weekend
I’m busted up but I’m loving every minute of it
(Love on the weekend, love on the weekend)

[Outro]
I’m looking for a little love
I’m looking for a little love, oh yeah
(Love on the weekend, love on the weekend)

I got my diamonds on
You got your diamonds on
Watches on watches
I looked at her and I said, "Beautiful"
Baby let’s go have rich sex
Baby let’s go have rich sex
Make a little love on the rich sex
Rich sex, bitch

Baby let’s go and have rich sex
Make a little love on the rich sex
Baby let’s go and have rich sex
Baby girl, let’s have some rich sex
I’ma keep my AP on while I do it
We can keep an AP on while we do it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
When you look down, see my chains on
When you look down, see my chains on
When you’re ridin’ on me, see my chains on
When you’re ridin’ on me, keep my chains on (VVS)
Baby we can go and have rich sex
Baby girl, go and have rich sex
You ain’t ever ever had rich sex
You ain’t ever ever had rich sex

Never made love to a misfit
You never made love to a misfit
Come and kick a deal on some rich shit
I’ma keep it pimpin’ on some rich shit
We can do the show on the jet lift
Fuckin’ in the air on the jet, bitch
We can do the [?] over Vegas
Hundred thousand dollars for a watch, count fetti
Kiss on a nigga with his chains on, glistenin’
Fuck so good, got both of us dizzy
Do it lowkey, profile, get busy
Do it lowkey, profile, get busy
Got the Audemars Piguet on fleek
Got my number one freak in the sheets
And all she want is the D
And for me to keep this ice on me

Baby let’s go and have rich sex
Make a little love on the rich sex
Baby let’s go and have rich sex
Baby girl, let’s have some rich sex
I’ma keep my AP on while I do it
We can keep an AP on while we do it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
When you look down, see my chains on
When you look down, see my chains on
When you’re ridin’ on me, see my chains on
When you’re ridin’ on me, keep my chains on (VVS)
Baby we can go and have rich sex
Baby girl, go and have rich sex
You ain’t ever ever had rich sex
You ain’t ever ever had rich sex

Let’s stop for a while, have recess
Let’s stop for a while, have recess
Let’s kiss for a while, have recess
Let’s touch for a while, have recess
Do it for a while like a replay
Let me see you wind that ass up like a DJ
Run that back like a DJ
I know you see this big face
Chandelier froze for a bad one
Come and kick game in your ear while I smash you
And I keep them thangs in my ear while I’m smashin’
And I catch you hot like the flame and the passion
And I got the flash on deck, no battery
And I have some Tom Fords on while you suckin’ me
Cuban link hang off my neck, to your neck from my neck
To my watch and my chain [?]

Baby let’s go and have rich sex
Make a little love on the rich sex
Baby let’s go and have rich sex
Baby girl, let’s have some rich sex
I’ma keep my AP on while I do it
We can keep an AP on while we do it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
When you look down, see my chains on
When you look down, see my chains on
When you’re ridin’ on me, see my chains on
When you’re ridin’ on me, keep my chains on (VVS)
Baby we can go and have rich sex
Baby girl, go and have rich sex
You ain’t ever ever had rich sex
You ain’t ever ever had rich sex

[Chorus: Elton John, A Tribe Called Quest]
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Solid walls of sound
Solid walls of sound
(Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound
(Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound
(Pressure breaking ground, pressure breaking sound)
Solid walls of sound
(Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound
(Tip and Phife in town, Tip and Phife in town)
Solid walls of sound
(Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound
(Solid wall of sound, pushing breaking ground)
Solid walls of sound
(Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Phifey, Phifey)

[Verse 1: Phife Dawg & Q-Tip]
Yo, ATCQ, Massive and crew
Bars to any beat, we beat the beat for true
Massengale MC’s, you smell like pussy stew
Don’t let it be you, man up my youth
Phife, you should’ve spoke of, man you’rein the mode of
Leave that to me, el-Hajj Malik
The man with a plan who made it real for us all
Like Marauders on a mission when we killin’ dance halls
Mmm, Saga boy, Trini man
Ride out when mic is in mi hand
Loved all of mi fans, one, two, three of dem all of the gang

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes, Q-Tip & Phife]
With a couple pound a weed and a couple dollar van
Hmm, broke pockets, find another plan
Yeah, cyan dun, push up on the one
And big up the sound man, dibby dibby DJ walk
Ayo Bus with them a talk
They don’t want no prob, they don’t want no issue
Outline them in bloodclaat chalk
Earlier in the night when we bring out the music
With a box and a band killer sound boy movement
Live and direct when it all goes down
You an idiot boy, you don’t wanna fuck round
Big tune make the world go round
Make way for the sound boy crown
Don’t you know we’re the wickedest sound
One box off in your face make a sound boy frown

[Bridge: Elton John & A Tribe Called Quest]
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound

[Outro: Q-Tip & Elton John]
Sound checking, a million watts are shaking the room
In just a few hours you’re gonna feel the burn
All of the goons are checking their guns at the door
A solid wall of sound is here on tour
It’s gonna get loud—so no phones allowed
It’s gonna get loud—so no phones allowed

Can’t you see that we need you, and you won’t even know?
Can’t you see that we need you, and you won’t even know?
‘Cause I know that you’re needy for all the love that you don’t have
but we both realize that bad overcomes the good
Bad overcomes the good
Bad overcomes the good
Bad overcomes the good

Now, I’ve been crying on my own
Where did it go wrong?
Don’t let them take you how [?]
‘Cause I’ve been on this road too long
You gotta keep on keeping on
You gotta keep on keeping on
You gotta keep on keeping on
Keep your head up high
You gotta keep on keeping on
You gotta keep on keeping on
You gotta keep on keeping on
Keep your head up high

‘Cause I miss you like everyday
Wanna be with you, but you’re away
I said I miss you, I’m missing you insane
And if I was with you, would it feel the same?
‘Cause we would shut it down down down
We would shut it down down down
Down down down down
They know this, they know this
Now I’ve been sipping on Patron
DJ play my song
Nobody take out my zone
‘Cause I’ve been on this road too long
You gotta keep on keeping on
You gotta keep on keeping on
You gotta keep on keeping on
Keep your head up high
You gotta keep on keeping on
You gotta keep on keeping on
You gotta keep on keeping on
Keep your head up high

Black beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL!
I sent flowers, but you said you didn’t receive ‘em
But you said you didn’t need them

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin’ like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin’
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Gettin’ so cold I’m not blinkin’
What in the world was I thinkin’?
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I’m a fuckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see ‘em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin’ "everybody’s famous"
Like clockwork, I blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling
She think she love me
I think she trollin’

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin’ like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin’
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, yellow Lamb’, real life goals
They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door
There’s so much money on the floor we buyin school clothes
Watch me break the money machine till her clothes fall
Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo
I eurostep past a hater like I’m Rondo
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo
My Chapos servin’ yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club close when I say so

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin’ like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin’
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

She’s a good teaser, and we blowin’ reefer
Your body like a work of art, baby
Don’t fuck with me, I’ll break your heart, baby
D&G on me, I got a lot of flavor
15 hundred on my feet, I’m tryna kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I’m rich, I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I’m rich, I’m still a player
I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80’s
I’ve been blowin’ OG Kush, I feel a lil’ sedated
I can’t worry about a broke nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin’ like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin’
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

It’s the best disco in town, number one in disco sound
It’s the place where hip people meet, hey, hey
It’s the best disco in town, bump and boogie all
around
It’s no place to sit in your seat, hey, hey

DJ’s are the best there, you’ll never get a rest
there, you may meet the right girl or guy.
When they play the right groove your body makes the
next move,
get up on the floor and get down to see that the music
can take you high.

It’s the best disco in town, funky music pound for
pound.
Join the crowd, come on dance and sing, hey, hey.
It’s the best disco in town, people come from miles
around.
It’s the place to do your own thing, hey, hey

People dress the best there, the music is the best
there.
They’re the very best sounds, so high class, if you
make a request the DJ will do his best,
to lay down your favorite song so you or baby hold on
the past

The hit sound of Motown, the hit sound of Motown,
I’ll be there ’cause we love music, I love music, any
kind of music, bad love was good love.
The now sounds of Musique, the only way we party is
when you got.
You got me where you want me, you’ve got me where you
want me.

It’s the best disco in town, number one in disco
sound
It’s the place where hip people meet, hey, hey
It’s the best disco in town, bump and boogie all
around
It’s no place to sit in your seat, hey, hey

DJ’s are the best there, you’ll never get a rest
there, you may meet the right girl or guy.
When they play the right groove your body makes the
next move.
Get up on the floor and get down to see that the music
can take you high.
Ooh, that’s my baby, I love to love you, baby,
I love to love you, baby, ooh, that’s the way I like
it.

Bop me, baby, bop me, baby, they call me lady bop,
lady bop, it’s alright, ah.
Here comes the express, the express.
Volez vous coucher avec moi, volez vous coucher avec
moi.

Any time you want me, love, romantic world,
I won’t let you down, give all my love.

It’s the best disco in town, funky pound for pound
Join the crowd, come on dance and sing, hey, hey
It’s the best disco in town, people come from miles
around
It’s the place to do your own thing, hey, hey

People dress the best there, the music is the best
there
They’re the very best sounds, so high class
If you make a request the DJ will do his best
To lay down your favorite song so you or baby hold on
the past

Get up on the floor and get down to see that the music
can take you high.

It’s the best disco in town, number one in disco sound
It’s the place where hip people meet, hey, hey
It’s the best disco in town, bump and boogie all
around
It’s no place to sit in your seat, hey, hey

DJ’s are the best there, you’ll never get a rest
there, you may meet the right girl or guy.
When they play the right groove your body makes the
next move,
get up on the floor and get down to see that the music
can take you high.

It’s the best disco in town, funky music pound for
pound.
Join the crowd, come on dance and sing, hey, hey.
It’s the best disco in town, people come from miles
around.
It’s the place to do your own thing, hey, hey

People dress the best there, the music is the best
there.
They’re the very best sounds, so high class, if you
make a request the DJ will do his best,
to lay down your favorite song so you or baby hold on
the past

The hit sound of Motown, the hit sound of Motown,
I’ll be there ’cause we love music, I love music, any
kind of music, bad love was good love.
The now sounds of Musique, the only way we party is
when you got.
You got me where you want me, you’ve got me where you
want me.

It’s the best disco in town, number one in disco
sound
It’s the place where hip people meet, hey, hey
It’s the best disco in town, bump and boogie all
around
It’s no place to sit in your seat, hey, hey

DJ’s are the best there, you’ll never get a rest
there, you may meet the right girl or guy.
When they play the right groove your body makes the
next move.
Get up on the floor and get down to see that the music
can take you high.
Ooh, that’s my baby, I love to love you, baby,
I love to love you, baby, ooh, that’s the way I like
it.

Bop me, baby, bop me, baby, they call me lady bop,
lady bop, it’s alright, ah.
Here comes the express, the express.
Volez vous coucher avec moi, volez vous coucher avec
moi.

Any time you want me, love, romantic world,
I won’t let you down, give all my love.

It’s the best disco in town, funky pound for pound
Join the crowd, come on dance and sing, hey, hey
It’s the best disco in town, people come from miles
around
It’s the place to do your own thing, hey, hey

People dress the best there, the music is the best
there
They’re the very best sounds, so high class
If you make a request the DJ will do his best
To lay down your favorite song so you or baby hold on
the past

Get up on the floor and get down to see that the music
can take you high.

[Chorus: Elton John, A Tribe Called Quest]
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music, solid walls of sound
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Pushing breaking ground, pushing breaking sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Tip and Phife in town, Tip and Phife in town)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, pushing breaking ground)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Phifey, Phifey)

[Phife]
Yo, ay piece of Q, massive man crew
Bars to any beat, we beat the beat for true
Massive MC’s, dem smell the pussy stew
Don’t let your mother, my yout

[Q-Tip]
I shoulda spoke up when I’m in the mode of
Leave that to me, el-Hajj Malik
The man with a plan who went for it all
Like Marauders on a mission when we killin’ dancehalls

[Phife]
Hmm, sucka boi, Trini man
Ride out when wicked in mi hand
Left all of mi fan, one, two, three dem all of di gang

[Busta Rhymes]
Ova couple pound a weed, and a cup of donovan
Hmm, bruk pocket, find another plan

[Busta Rhymes, Q-Tip & Phife]
Yeah, cyan dun, push up on a man
And big up the sound man
Itty bitty DJ walk

[Busta Rhymes & Phife]
Ayo most of them ah talk
They don’t want no prob, they don’t want no etch a outline
Inna bloodclaat chalk

[Q-Tip]
Early in the night when you bring out the music
With the pipers and the band kill a sound man music
Live and direct when it all goes down

[Busta Rhymes]
Like an idiot bwoy yuh nuh wanna fuck round

[Phife]
Big tune make the world go round

[Busta Rhymes]
Make way fi di soundboy crowd

[Phife]
Dem fi know we di wickedest sound

[Busta Rhymes]
So now your face make a soundboy frown

[Bridge: Elton John]
Sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound

[Outro]
Sound checking, I know your ass is shaking the room
In just a few hours you’re gonna feel the burn
All of the goons are checking my guns at the door
The solid wall of sound is here on tour
It’s gonna get loud
So no phones aloud
It’s gonna get loud
So no phones aloud

[Chorus: Elton John, A Tribe Called Quest]
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music, solid walls of sound
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Pushing breaking ground, pushing breaking sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Tip and Phife in town, Tip and Phife in town)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, pushing breaking ground)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Phifey, Phifey)

[Phife]
Yo, ay piece of Q, massive man crew
Bars to any beat, we beat the beat for true
Massive MC’s, dem smell the pussy stew
Don’t let your mother, my yout

[Q-Tip]
I shoulda spoke up when I’m in the mode of
Leave that to me, el-Hajj Malik
The man with a plan who went for it all
Like Marauders on a mission when we killin’ dancehalls

[Phife]
Hmm, sucka boi, Trini man
Ride out when wicked in mi hand
Left all of mi fan, one, two, three dem all of di gang

[Busta Rhymes]
Ova couple pound a weed, and a cup of donovan
Hmm, bruk pocket, find another plan

[Busta Rhymes, Q-Tip & Phife]
Yeah, cyan dun, push up on a man
And big up the sound man
Itty bitty DJ walk

[Busta Rhymes & Phife]
Ayo most of them ah talk
They don’t want no prob, they don’t want no etch a outline
Inna bloodclaat chalk

[Q-Tip]
Early in the night when you bring out the music
With the pipers and the band kill a sound man music
Live and direct when it all goes down

[Busta Rhymes]
Like an idiot bwoy yuh nuh wanna fuck round

[Phife]
Big tune make the world go round

[Busta Rhymes]
Make way fi di soundboy crowd

[Phife]
Dem fi know we di wickedest sound

[Busta Rhymes]
So now your face make a soundboy frown

[Bridge: Elton John]
Sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound

[Outro]
Sound checking, I know your ass is shaking the room
In just a few hours you’re gonna feel the burn
All of the goons are checking my guns at the door
The solid wall of sound is here on tour
It’s gonna get loud
So no phones aloud
It’s gonna get loud
So no phones aloud

Black Beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys
(Ear Drummers…)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL!
I sent flowers, but you said you didn’t receive ‘em
But you said you didn’t need them

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Getting so gone I’m not blinking
What in the world was I thinking?
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I’m a fuckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see ‘em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
Screaming “everybody’s famous”
Like clockwork, I blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling
She think she love me
I think she trolling

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, yellow Lamb’, real life goals
They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door
There’s so much money on the floor we buyin school clothes
Why you bring the money machine to the club for?
Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo
I eurostep past a hater like I’m Rondo
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo
Like Chapos serving yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club close when I say so

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

She’s a good teaser, and we blowing reefer
Your body like a work of art, baby
Don’t fuck with me, I’ll break your heart, baby
D&G on me I got a lot of flavor
15 hundred on my feet, I’m tryna kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I’m rich, I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I’m rich, I’m still a player
I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80’s
I’ve been blowing OG Kush, I feel a lil’ sedated
I can’t worry about a broke nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle…

[Hook]
Hold up, wait a minute
(Chris Flames!)
Hold up, wait a minute
(It’s that little chico Pitbull, Que bola!)
Hold up, wait a minute
(Big boys out here)
Hold up, wait a minute
(Just hold up, wait a minute)
Hold up, wait a minute

[Verse 1]
You listening, witnessing
History in the making
I’m taking everything over
I’ve been patiently waiting
I’m hot as that boy they call Satan
Jehovah’s my witness man
Contradicting, ain’t it?
Buddy, that’s the business man
Fuck rap, you listening to a business man
I’m making sure my kids enjoy Christmas man
I’m learning Corporate schemes
While y’all out chasing street dreams
I’m making clean man dawg
Fuck a triple-beam

[Bridge]
Hey DJ Ideal, do me a favor
You know what time it is
Bring that mother-fucking shit back!

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
You listening, witnessing
History in the making
I’m taking everything over
I’ve been patiently waiting
I’m hot as that boy they call Satan
Jehovah’s my witness man
Contradicting, ain’t it?
Buddy, that’s the business man
Fuck rap, you listening to a business man
I’m making sure my kids enjoy Christmas man
I’m learning Corporate schemes
While y’all out chasing street dreams
I’m making clean man dawg
Fuck a triple-beam
I know blocks
That probably make more money
In one week than your town in one year
Think not (Woooo!)
But I’m done with that
Instead of cooking crack, I’m cooking rap
And its raw, that’s why DJ’s bring it back

[Outro]
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it

[Hook]
Hold up, wait a minute
(Chris Flames!)
Hold up, wait a minute
(It’s that little chico Pitbull, Que bola!)
Hold up, wait a minute
(Big boys out here)
Hold up, wait a minute
(Just hold up, wait a minute)
Hold up, wait a minute

[Verse 1]
You listening, witnessing
History in the making
I’m taking everything over
I’ve been patiently waiting
I’m hot as that boy they call Satan
Jehovah’s my witness man
Contradicting, ain’t it?
Buddy, that’s the business man
Fuck rap, you listening to a business man
I’m making sure my kids enjoy Christmas man
I’m learning Corporate schemes
While y’all out chasing street dreams
I’m making clean man dawg
Fuck a triple-beam

[Bridge]
Hey DJ Ideal, do me a favor
You know what time it is
Bring that mother-fucking shit back!

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
You listening, witnessing
History in the making
I’m taking everything over
I’ve been patiently waiting
I’m hot as that boy they call Satan
Jehovah’s my witness man
Contradicting, ain’t it?
Buddy, that’s the business man
Fuck rap, you listening to a business man
I’m making sure my kids enjoy Christmas man
I’m learning Corporate schemes
While y’all out chasing street dreams
I’m making clean man dawg
Fuck a triple-beam
I know blocks
That probably make more money
In one week than your town in one year
Think not (Woooo!)
But I’m done with that
Instead of cooking crack, I’m cooking rap
And its raw, that’s why DJ’s bring it back

[Outro]
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it

[Bobby] Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl

[Bobby] Holup let me tell you some
Beep bumbyeodaeneun bunwigi
Chungjokdoeji chungjeondoeneun Energy
Heureuneun chwigi neoui meori eokkae
Mureup balkkaji neukkyeo donggong pulliji
Turn up turn up yeah dats ma jam
Maenyeon gamgicheoreom naega yuhaenghal ttae
Jaknyeon geobodaneun hwol dokhae
Heobihae itneun cheongchun till 6 am
Welcome to the jungle yeah we goin’ ape swis
Mollyeodanyeo urin All black everything
Paegeorin eonjena ganjina na ganeun gotmada kkaengpan hulligeon
Jigeum jibe deureogagin aswiwo After party DJ turn it up
Bongeul tago naeryeowa akmacheoreom
But ganjin chaenggyeo like hongjingyeong

[MINO] Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl

[Bobby] Igeon geunyang noraenikka rideum Hold Up
[MINO] Well-come to K town ilboninbundeul hajimemasitte
Nihao bongjyureu sureun dusoneuro bada
Eoreundeulgwa sureul masilttaen
Hajiman oneureun kokkiri kohago masyeodo dwae
Ot charimsaeneun singyeong sseujima
Jyaeneun chukgu yunipomeul ibeotjanha
Gijibaedeureun chaerinnunaboda nappeun aega eoptji
Nun majeumyeon useon hapche
Photowolcheoreom teojineun saiki
Geunde anhae hajima Pose
Chumeul chwo geunyang oye muri teojyeo machi kowei
Hal sigani eopseo sogae ildan ppaeji malgo deuridae
Sikkeureounikka soneuro Okei

[Bobby] Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl

[Bobby] Bameul saewo gaja hongkong
Ollata I’m like kingkong
Oh no no take no photo
Bumbyeodae Let’s go loco
[MINO] Bameul saewo gaja hongkong
Ollata I’m like kingkong
Oh no no take no photo
Bumbyeodae let’s go loco

[MINO] Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl

[Intro: Future]
I’ma tell y’all how serious it’s gettin’
Super mothafuckin’ Future
DJ Escomoecity, the coolest DJ on the mothafuckin’ planet

[Hook: Future]
Audemars the whip when I ride through
And I had snatched two Rollies
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high and I’m rollin’
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high, no focus
I got a check on me right now
And all my cards loaded
I got a check on me right now
See my watch is loaded
I got a check on me right now
All these hoes bogus
I got a check on me right now
I got a check on me, nigga
I got a check on me right now
I got a check

[Verse 1: Future]
They tryna tell me to turn down, I refuse to do it
They tryna tell me I’ma lose, I’m the undisputed
I just did a walkthrough and I bought a Cuban
Bunch of fake lawsuits, my attorney Jewish
I just bought a Benz with a walkthrough
And I had snatched two Presis
I’ma floss so you can see it, make your ass regret it
I’ma hit the pussy on the first night
Then I’m gonna snatch that Rollie
I got the streets on dynamite
I’m ’bout to cause an explosion
I’m ’bout to flex on ’em soon as I see ’em
They better know that I’m chosen
You see my watch and my chain and rings
Everything frozen
You see my face on the magazine
I’m gettin’ global exposure
I count it up like a money machine
Then I get ready to blow it

[Hook: Future]
I done bought a whip with a walk through, hold up
And I had snatched two Rollies
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high and I’m rollin’
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high, no focus
I got a check on me right now
And all my cars loaded
I got a check on me right now
See my watch is loaded
I got a check on me right now
All these hoes bogus
I got a check on me right now
I got a check on me, nigga
I got a check on me right now
I got a check

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
I had to whip in a rice pot
I had the check in a Nike box
I got a way on the jump out
Station that checked my Nike socks
Still playing with the white rocks
Nigga this time no Vice Watch
Heart colder than a ice box
Hit your daughter while your wife watch
Call me Mr. Nice Watch
Ice the wrist like it’s swollen nigga
Boy that’s a Fisher Price watch
All you my first Rollie niggas
Better go get your check up, yeah
I ain’t talkin’ no doctor though
Use the paper as my excuse
Treat the money like a doctor note
Neck heavy, got welts on it
Got a gold like Phelps on it
Heard that girl go to work with it
Treat the dick like “help wanted”
Tell them haters they can Yelp on it
Bitch we eatin’ good
Might cop me a Bentley truck
I like to be in the hood

[Hook: Future]
I done bought a whip with a walk through, hold up
And I had snatched two Rollies
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high and I’m rollin’
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high, no focus
I got a check on me right now
And all my cars loaded
I got a check on me right now
See my watch is loaded
I got a check on me right now
All these hoes bogus
I got a check on me right now
I got a check on me, nigga
I got a check on me right now

They roll the sidewalks in this town all up after the sun goes down
They say nothing good happens here when midnight rolls around.
But laying down would be in vain, I can’t sleep with you on my brain
And I ain’t anywhere close to tired, your kiss has got me wired/
Girl, you got the beat right, killing in your Levis
High on, your loving’s got me buzzing like a streetlight
It’s still early out in Cali, baby, don’t you wanna rally again?

Chorus:
We’ll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter around us like some old train.
We’ll be rolling down the windows,
I bet you we’re catching our second wind!
We don’t have to go home, we can leave the night on!
But we can leave the night on!

Now all the stars are turning blue, just kissed the clock to 22
Baby, I know what you’re wishing for, I’m wishing for it, too!
Now all the lights are flashing gold, nobody cares how fast we go
Our soundtrack’s in the stereo, the DJ’s on a roll
Girl, you got the beat right, killing in your Levis
High on, your loving’s got me buzzing like a streetlight
It’s still early out in Cali, baby, don’t you wanna rally again?

Chorus:
We’ll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter around us like some old train.
We’ll be rolling down the windows,
I bet you we’re catching our second wind!
We don’t have to go home, we can leave the night on!
But we can leave the night on!

The sun will steal the magic from us soon
So let’s take one more trip around the moon!
Girl, you got the beat right, killing in your Levis
High on, your loving’s got me buzzing like a streetlight
It’s still early out in Cali, baby, don’t you wanna rally again?

Chorus:
We’ll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter all around us like some old train
We’ll be rolling down the windows, I bet you we’re catching our second wind!
We don’t have to go home, we can leave the night on
We can leave the night on!
We can leave the night on!
Buzzing like a streetlight
We can leave ’em on tonight!

Standing in line
To see the show tonight
And there’s a light on
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there, waiting for
Dani the girl
Is singing songs to me
Beneath the marquee, overload

Steak knife card shark
Con job boot cut

Skin that flick
She’s such a little DJ
Get there quick
By street but not the freeway
Turn that trick
To make a little leeway
Beat that nic
But not the way that we play

Dog town blood bath
Rib cage soft tail

Standing in line
To see the show tonight
And there’s a light on
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there, waiting for

Black jack dope dick
Pawn shop quick pick
Kiss that dyke
I know you want to hold one
Not on strike
But I’m about to bowl one
Bite that mic
I know you never stole one
Girls that like
A story, so I told one
Song bird, main line
Cash back, hard top

Standing in line to
See the show tonight
And there’s a light on
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there waiting for
Dani the girl is
Singing songs to me
Beneath the marquee
Oversold
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there waiting for

Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah

Standing in line to
See the show tonight
And there’s a light on
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there waiting for
Dani the girl
Is singing songs to me
Beneath the marquee
Of her soul
By the way I tried to say
I know you
From before

Standing in line to
See the show tonight
And there’s a light on
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there waiting for

[Intro (Spoken)]
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I want to dance with my baby

[Hook]
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?
[Refrain]
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
And when the music starts, I never wanna stop
It’s gonna drive me crazy

[Chorus]
Music makes the people come together
Music makes the bourgeoisie free and the rebel

[Verse]
Don’t think of yesterday and I don’t look at the clock
I like to boogie-woogie
It’s like riding on the wind and it never goes away
Touches everything I’m in, got to have it every day

[Chorus]
Music makes the people come together, yeah
Music makes the bourgeoisie free and the rebel

[Interlude]
Hey, Mr. DJ

[Hook]
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?

[Refrain]
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
And when the music starts, I never wanna stop
It’s gonna drive me crazy

[Chorus]
Music makes the people come together, yeah
Music makes the bourgeoisie free and the rebel

[Hook]
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?

[Intro: Swae Lee & Gucci Mane]
Black Beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys
(Ear Drummers)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL!
I sent flowers, but you said you didn’t receive ‘em
But you said you didn’t need them

[Hook: Swae Lee]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Getting so gone I’m not blinking
What in the world was I thinking?
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I’m a fuckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see ‘em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
Screaming “everybody’s famous”
Like clockwork, I blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling
She think she love me
I think she trolling

[Hook: Swae Lee]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, yellow Lamb’, real life goals
They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door
There’s so much money on the floor we buyin school clothes
Why you bring the money machine to the club for?
Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo
I eurostep past a hater like I’m Rondo
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo
Like Chapos serving yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club close when I say so

[Hook: Swae Lee]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi]
She’s a good teaser, and we blowing reefer
Your body like a work of art, baby
Don’t fuck with me, I’ll break your heart, baby
D&G on me I got a lot of flavor
15 hundred on my feet, I’m tryna kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I’m rich, I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I’m rich, I’m still a player
I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80’s
I’ve been blowing OG Kush, I feel a lil’ sedated
I can’t worry about a broke nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related

[Hook: Swae Lee]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Oh babe
Never thought I would be like this
Wide awake waitin’ on a goodnight kiss
Sippin’ ninety proof
Talkin’ to the moon

Coutin’ down the hours till its two AM
Never thought I would be like this
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon
As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin’ sayin’ havin’ a good time
Out with your girls
Girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you

I’d be tossin’ and turnin’ all night babe
From the smell of your hair on the pillow case
Even if I tried without you by my side I’d be dreamin with my eyes open
I’d be tossin’ and turnin’ all night babe
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon

As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin sayin havin a good time
Out with your girls, girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you, no
I can’t sleep without you, no, no

I bet that DJ’S playin’ your song
And your carryin’ on
Baby I love the thought of that long as I know I’m the one you’re comin home to
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon

As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin sayin havin a good time
Out with your girls, girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you

Ya no matter how late baby I’ll be stayin up I can’t sleep without you no
Can’t sleep without you
I can’t sleep without you
Never thought I would be like this
Just wide awake waitin’ on a goodnight kiss

[Verse 1]
Your mama packed y’all up and moved you to the south
Packed a U-Haul cross a one-tree yard
To a tin roof shotgun house
You didn’t know nobody, didn’t talk too much
Had a rocking little body with a yankee strut
A little shy side, a little wild side
With your long blonde hair all pulled up
Then you got in with some southern belles
Cut your jeans off with a rebel yell
Learned the talk of the Bible belt
Now, girl, I melt when you

[Chorus]
M-O-V-E, I love it
Yeah, I love it when you get that beat
Boots on, stomp your feet
It’s like you’ve been waiting all week
Move like you do
All sexy and smooth
Like you love to
Oh, girl, look at you
Legs and your hips
[?] moonlit
When that song hits
Damn, you turn it loose
Stars of the southern sky
Buzz of the fire and ice
DJ plays that throwback tune
But I can’t move when you move
[Verse 2]
It’s like there’s something in the air
That turns you wild when a country song
Is way up loud and the sun goes down
Right about then, you lock eyes on me
You got me where you want me, where I wanna be
All up in the middle of your left and right
Just side to side, yeah, you’re right on time when you

[Chorus]
M-O-V-E, I love it
Yeah, I love it when you get that beat
Boots on, stomp your feet
It’s like you’ve been waiting all week
Move like you do
All sexy and smooth
Like you love to
Oh, girl, look at you
Legs and your hips
Live oak moonlit
When that song hits
Damn, you turn it loose
Stars of the southern sky
Buzz of the fire and ice
DJ plays that throwback tune
And I can’t move when you move

[Bridge]
Let me talk to you
M-O-V-E
I love it when you, love it when you feel the beat
C-O-M-E
Come on, I wanna see you

[Chorus]
Move like you do
All sexy and smooth
Like you love to
Oh, girl, look at you
Legs and your hips
Live oak moonlit
When that song hits
Damn, you turn it loose
Stars of the southern sky
Buzz of the fire and ice
DJ playing throwback tunes
I wanna move when you
But I can’t move when you
No, I can’t move when you move
No, I can’t move when you move

[Train]
(Play that song)
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do

Hey mister DJ when you gonna spin it
My baby’s favorite record
She been waiting for a minute
She invited all her friends
And I’m buying all the rounds
And they’re all dolled up
DJ please don’t let me down
When you gonna play that song, now
When you gonna earn that pay
When you gonna play that song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey —–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Hey Mr. guitar
When you gonna strum it
My girl just heard this song
And you should play it cause she loves it
Can you get me off the hook
Get them fingers picking now
I’ll throw some money in your cup
Mister please don’t let me down

When you gonna play that song, now
Why you gotta hesitate
When you gonna playthat song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Oh
Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove

Oh come on now

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes her stay out till dawn
The one that makes her go oo
That’s all you gotta do
Oo oo oo oo

(Oo oo oo oo)

[Train]
(Play that song)
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do

Hey mister DJ when you gonna spin it
My baby’s favorite record
She been waiting for a minute
She invited all her friends
And I’m buying all the rounds
And they’re all dolled up
DJ please don’t let me down
When you gonna play that song, now
When you gonna earn that pay
When you gonna play that song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey —–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Hey Mr. guitar
When you gonna strum it
My girl just heard this song
And you should play it cause she loves it
Can you get me off the hook
Get them fingers picking now
I’ll throw some money in your cup
Mister please don’t let me down

When you gonna play that song, now
Why you gotta hesitate
When you gonna playthat song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Oh
Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove

Oh come on now

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes her stay out till dawn
The one that makes her go oo
That’s all you gotta do
Oo oo oo oo

(Oo oo oo oo)

[Intro]
Betcha thought we’d never do it like that
Giving you something, something that you never had
Craig David and Hardwell, we ain’t holding back
When we bounce from the front to the back
All of my DJ should’ve known that
Craig David and Hardwell, we ain’t holding back

[Verse 1]
Different girls, different nights
I learn about the city lights
When it came to relationships
Not a girl seem to get it right
Yeah, I used to hesitate
Now I don’t wanna wait
No more, no more, no more, no more
[Pre-Chorus]
I know that I’ve been away and that’s a fact
Please don’t get me wrong
But I don’t wanna be the player that ends up all alone
And now that I have you in my heart, in my life
I’m here to get my all

[Chorus]
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back

[Verse 2]
Girl, you shine so bright
Yeah now I’ve seen the light
When I’m with you it’s just like
Them other girls they fade to white
When a girl like you comes by
You gotta think about what’s right
You know, you know, you know, you know

[Pre-Chorus]
I know that I’ve been away and that’s a fact
Please don’t get me wrong
But I don’t wanna be the player that ends up all alone
And now that I have you in my heart, in my life
I’m here to get my all

[Chorus]
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back

[Bridge]
(I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding)
No holding back
(I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding)
No holding back

[Outro]
Betcha thought we’d never do it like that
Giving you something, something that you never had
Craig David and Hardwell, we ain’t holding back
When we bounce from the front to the back
All of my DJ should’ve known that
Craig David and Hardwell, we ain’t holding back

Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh o-oh [x4]

(open the door)

Friday morning on the train
I got my black suit on my office pumps again
Work is such a bitch she wants it yesterday
Nobody hears a word I say (say, say)

Can’t wait for the time
When I can shed my skin
You can’t read my mind
But if you’re wonderin’

I’m somebody else
You ain’t met me before
I’ll put my real face on
And open the door…

Wham bam here I am!
Goddess of the glitter glam
Yes catch a breath,
Gotcha eating out of my hand
Wham bam thank you mam!
Now I’m here the party is on
Wow check me out
Don’t know what you’ve got till it’s
Gone…

Friday nights were made for this
I got my red dress on with slits right up the back (back, back)
Lipstick check, hot cherry red, a perfect ten
And there ain’t nothing wrong with that (that, that)

DJ knows what to play
Needle droppin the sounds
Pump the beat through my veins
Ain’t no stoppin me now
Takin over the room
When I’m out on the floor
Get your game face on
And open the door…

Wham bam here I am!
Goddess of the glitter glam
Yes catch a breath,
Gotcha eating out of my hand
Wham bam thank you mam!
Now I’m here the party is on
Wow check me out,
Don’t know what you’ve got till it’s –

Wham bam here I am!
Goddess of the glitter glam
Yes catch a breath,
Gotcha eating out of my hand
Wham bam thank you mam!
Now I’m here the party is on
Wow check me out,
Don’t know what you’ve got till it’s
Gone…

Yeah that’s right… you got something to show me?
Come over here then…

Boys they really like me
Girls all wanna fight me
Looking for some action
Give it up, live it up
Turn the freakin’ music up!

Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh o-oh
Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh o-oh

Wham bam here I am!
Goddess of the glitter glam
Yes catch a breath,
Gotcha eating out of my hand
Wham bam thank you mam!
Now I’m here the party is on
Wow check me out
Don’t know what you’ve got till it’s –

Wham bam here I am!
Goddess of the glitter glam
Yes catch a breath,
Gotcha eating out of my hand
Wham bam thank you mam!
Now I’m here the party is on
Wow check me out
Don’t know what you’ve got till it’s
GONE!

(oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh o-oh)

(you don’t know what you’ve got till its gone)

(oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh o-oh)

(til’ its gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, baby, gone, gone, gone, gone)
(til’ its GONE!)

(oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh o-oh)

Gone.