Video musicale
Video musicale
Crediti
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Gordon
Songwriter
Murray Stockdale
Songwriter
Andrew Castaneda
Songwriter
Aeron Murray
Composer
Julian Taylor Gates
Songwriter
Testi
Yeah!
C'mon!
I like the way you're F***ing moving
I don't, I don't F***ing know, I'm way too F***ing drunk
I'm way, way too F***ing drunk.
It's Friday night
I'm about to leave
Jump out the house
I forgot my keys
Pulled up and
It's about three
Hit the dance floor
That's my therapy
Turn it up, turn it up
When the lights go down
Turn it up, turn it up
And we won't go down
Turn it up, turn it up
When the lights go down
Turn it up, turn it up
And we won't go down
Turn it up, turn it up
When the lights go down
Turn it up, turn it up
And we won't go down
Turn it up, turn it up
When the lights go down
Turn it up, turn it up
And we won't go down
Yeah!
C'mon!
You already know what the F***s going on!
Lets go girl, Oh My God!
Little shorty won't come my way
Hop in the wip, hop in the highway
Do drugs, we can go to my place
C'mon leave your mans girl he's only 5'8
Could've had this dick, could've had a V8
I don't give a fuck if the car is V8
I don't give a fuck if the party's too late
Too late
Too late!
Turn it up, turn it up
When the lights go down
Turn it up, turn it up
And we won't go down
Turn it up, turn it up
When the lights go down
Turn it up, turn it up
And we won't go down
Turn it up, turn it up
When the lights go down
Turn it up, turn it up
And we won't go down
Turn it up, turn it up
When the lights go down
Turn it up, turn it up
And we won't go down
Written by: Aeron Murray, Andrew Castaneda, Julian Taylor Gates