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Oh, yeah
Yeah, yes
Style up from Luude, 'longside Kevin Lyttle and Bru-C
You know how we roll, we go
For the longest, while we're jammin' in the party
And you're whinin' on me
Pushing everything up
Right back on top of me, yeah
But if you think you're gonna get away from me
You better change your mind
You're going home
You're going home with me tonight
Let me hold you, girl, caress my body
You got me goin' crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on
Let me jam you, girl, whine harder on me
You got me going crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on (Bru-C)
Gal, you turn me on like the kitchen tap
Drippy lad, grip the back
Hit the sack, kiss me and I'll kiss you back, picture that
Ecstasy, messy like the MD and the ketamine
Hotter than Saint Vincent and the Grenadines
Steppin' inna di rave, gyalis start watchin'
Turn into Picasso, watch me draw somethin'
Chat they say they bad, but they all bluffin'
Through the flashin' lights in the dance, see the ravers all rushin'
Let me hold you, girl, caress my body
You got me goin' crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on
Let me jam you, girl, whine harder on me
You got me goin' crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on
Yeah, yes (yeah, yes)
Style up from Luude, 'longside Bru-C, we go
P-Put away your phone and dance
Buss a gun finger and skank
Girl, I wanna take my chance with you
Welcome to the drum and bass
We came to shut down the rave, yeah
Turn me on, turn me on
Let me hold you, girl, caress my body
You got me goin' crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on
Let me jam you, girl, whine harder on me
You got me goin' crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on
Yeah, yes
Style up from Luude, 'longside Kevin Lyttle and Bru-C
You know how we roll