Turn It Up

Just a couple friends
We're racing through 6 a.m.
Wanna play that track again
Come on turn it up

Too quiet up in here
How my next-door gonna hear
'Cause like the party disappears
If we don't turn it up

Neighbors campaigning
Means that it's getting entertaining
But they ain't even complaining
Come on turn it up

Turn it up!
(Turn it up)

Drinking the cheapest stuff
We can down it by the cup
Even if the music sucks
Let's turn it up

Heat in the room, party coming up on balloons
Hearin' banging banging from brooms
Turn it up

Now neighbours complaining
And, this shit is getting entertaining
I can't even hear what's playin'
Turn it up!

Turn it up!
Turn it up!

Suddenly sirens who let the police inside, this is getting crazy as hell
And, someone is playing diamonds
The sounds are Rihanna mixed with M.C. and Hammer
A couple shots of Havana, guess the authority's hammered
The next thing the party is going up like an army
Tasers are flying above me
And I see Officer Charlie jump over the table
Taking couple shots start swinging around his head
And he looks to me with these crazy eyes and shouts
Turn it up!

Turn it up!
Turn it up!
Turn it up!
Turn it up!



Credits
Writer(s): Richard James Parkhouse, George Henry Tizzard, Stefan Abingdon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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