HEAR ME NOW
Aye-ay-ay
Left field, call it
Babe Ruth, ball it
Your boyfriend's got a cauliflower dick and I'm an alcoholic
So sue me
Who you, Judge Judy?
Stacking the rubies, if life was a movie, then you could just call me The Goonies
You're not relevant, trolling on the Internet
No respect
Haven't moved out of your parents' basement yet
Big Nat, come on with the beat that's going to break your neck
(Yeah, you can hear me now)
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
If you like it loud, we can make it loud
Can you hold it down? Cause we can hold it down
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Turn it up, turn it up to eleven
Blow this bitch, blow this bitch straight to heaven
Drop the big beat, so they gotta listen
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
We're just a couple of weirdos
Coming to your city sending bass into your earlobes
Like your bleached out hairdos
We glowing in the dark, got the spark, 'bout to flare the fuse
That's just how we do
Geronimo, parachute, skydiving off your parents' roof, 100 proof
Saw the magician's assistant in here like who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck are we?
We be the dudes who just come over to water the lawn
We don't say hi, we just come over to walk your dog
We nice like that, we super nice like that
(Yeah, you can hear me now)
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
If you like it loud, we can make it loud
Can you hold it down? Cause we can hold it down
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Turn it up, turn it up to eleven
Blow this bitch, blow this bitch straight to heaven
Drop the big beat, so they gotta listen
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Yeah, you can hear me now
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
If you like it loud, we can make it loud
Can you hold it down? Cause we can hold it down
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Turn it up, turn it up to eleven
Blow this bitch, blow this bitch straight to heaven
(Yeah, you can hear me now)
Drop the big beat, so they gotta listen
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Yeah, you can hear me now
Left field, call it
Babe Ruth, ball it
Your boyfriend's got a cauliflower dick and I'm an alcoholic
So sue me
Who you, Judge Judy?
Stacking the rubies, if life was a movie, then you could just call me The Goonies
You're not relevant, trolling on the Internet
No respect
Haven't moved out of your parents' basement yet
Big Nat, come on with the beat that's going to break your neck
(Yeah, you can hear me now)
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
If you like it loud, we can make it loud
Can you hold it down? Cause we can hold it down
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Turn it up, turn it up to eleven
Blow this bitch, blow this bitch straight to heaven
Drop the big beat, so they gotta listen
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
We're just a couple of weirdos
Coming to your city sending bass into your earlobes
Like your bleached out hairdos
We glowing in the dark, got the spark, 'bout to flare the fuse
That's just how we do
Geronimo, parachute, skydiving off your parents' roof, 100 proof
Saw the magician's assistant in here like who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck are we?
We be the dudes who just come over to water the lawn
We don't say hi, we just come over to walk your dog
We nice like that, we super nice like that
(Yeah, you can hear me now)
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
If you like it loud, we can make it loud
Can you hold it down? Cause we can hold it down
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Turn it up, turn it up to eleven
Blow this bitch, blow this bitch straight to heaven
Drop the big beat, so they gotta listen
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Yeah, you can hear me now
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
If you like it loud, we can make it loud
Can you hold it down? Cause we can hold it down
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Turn it up, turn it up to eleven
Blow this bitch, blow this bitch straight to heaven
(Yeah, you can hear me now)
Drop the big beat, so they gotta listen
Aye-ay-ay
Yeah, you can hear me now
Yeah, you can hear me now
Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Motte, Khris Lorenz, Sean Foreman, Marshall Gallagher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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