How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
Aye bro, do you hear that
(Eight Keys)
Aye turn it up a bit
(Elevate, this mix sounds mad)
Get down on it, come on then
Get down on it, if you really want it
Get down on it, you gotta feel it
Get down on it, get down
Come through, let's (Get down on it)
I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)
If it's me and you, let's (Get down on it)
Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)
Come through, let's (Get down on it)
I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)
If it's me and you, let's (Get down on it)
Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)
This ain't nothing like your typical rapper
Don't compare me to the others, thеy know that I go harder
Step into the club, my Amiri looking dappеr
Like Dave, I got a nine, you might think that I'm a striker, yo
She looked at me, I saw her back, I might go grab her
But her friend is on the side and her back is looking fatter
Two for the price of one, it don't matter
She never had a threesome, this a new chapter
Gone clear, I ain't seen them in the rear view
Fuck the haters, keep them out, I can't hear you
Harder than ever, they ain't ready for my debut
Sprinting for the bag, why the hell would I chase you
Getting rich, only thing up in my mind
Started from young, still up in my grind
Mandem moving stush to shook to catch a whine
But the girl dem throw it back, see the ripple from behind
Come through, let's (Get down on it)
I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)
If it's me and you, let's (Get down on it)
Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)
Come through, let's (Get down on it)
I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)
If it's me and you, let's (Get down on it)
Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)
If I'm paying, then I'm getting laid tonight
You better act right, cause your friend is on the line
Don't speak let your actions show the signs
If she's on it, we're twinning, Birkin bag or Calvin Klein's
Yo, push to start when I'm hopping on this whip
Flying uptown when I'm on a shopping streak
Living like a movie but not written on a script
She used to curve me then, now your girl is on my (woo)
Who said we ain't making out the ends
She seen us stacked up, now she coming with her friends
Me and them boys, we can never be friends
They calling us broke, but they still ain't make bread
Tryna make this smith sing like its Jorja
I got five on my side, we ain't kicking like Volta
When I speak lil bro best act in order
We outside with the boots, yeah, we coming like Dora
Tryna stay young, this ain't nothing like Ashley
Black boy in red, not Bukayo swearing like Rashi
They getting on my nerves, yeah, we might get crashy
I let the arrow rip, let it go like Edi Cavani
Think twice before you sending for my crew
We leaving him red, like he plays for Liverpool
She's like a Pokemon, the way I take a peek at you (Pikachu)
But she using no hands when she blowing on my flutes
Come through, lets (Get down on it)
I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)
If it's me and you, lets (Get down on it)
Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)
Come through, lets (Get down on it)
I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)
If it's me and you, lets (Get down on it)
Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)
Come through, lets
I know you want it too, so
If it's me and you, lets
Bring your friend through, she can
Come through, lets
I know you want it too, so
If it's me and you, lets
Bring your friend through, she can