Come Alive - The Triple Threats Version

Yass-tonbury you ready?

We're the triple threats

Woaaaah

Hands up say "hey Baby!"
Been that chick, but i'm such a lady
Got good curves like a new mercedes
I dare these chicks to try and take me
Sizzling, sweet, and i'm also delicious
Dressed like a queen, but i'll give you the business
Step on the scene, and i'm piquing your interest
Look like a dream, but nobody needs pinches

Burlesque perfection
Vintage collection
Face like Minogue
With a waist like Monroe
Straight out of a movie
I'm a little bit goofy
Star of the season
Gonna give you a reason to

Do it every night (night!)
Do it how you like (like!)
Shooting for the sky (sky!)
Don't get it in your eye

Want you to scream and shake the floor
Leave you gagging "more! more! more!"
Time to release that feeling
I won't stop 'til you come alive

Oh! oh! oh!
Hey! hey! hey!

Manchester mannequin, got the dolls panicking
Legs long, tum tight, tell me can you handle it?
Blow you away with a glossy kiss
Modern renaissance with a bad gal twist
they pack big, but i'm packing bigger
Your fees are low, then you can watch my figure
Oh my gosh, like who is she?
S-M-I-N-T-Y D-R-O-P

Shamrock and roll this blondes a pot of gold
Piece of heaven, now that's you told!
Swerving left, wasn't always right
Had to trust myself, then i saw the light
I'm a taurus, that's the bull sign
Took my some time but i hit the bullseye
Just like potatoes, i give variety
Raise some trouble, shake up society!

Do it every night (night!)
Do it how you like (like!)
Shooting for the sky (sky!)
Don't get it in your eye

Want you to scream and shake the floor
Leave you gagging "more! more! more!"
Time to release that feeling
I won't stop 'til you come
I won't stop 'til you come
I won't stop 'til you come
Alive

You want some more yass-tonbury?!

We're the triple threats and there's five of us for some reason

One, two, three, let's go!

Them ask "who that B"
Black Peppa on M-I-C
I'm the enby, bendy, caribbean flavour
Knock you out, highkick, mayweather
Backbend, death droppin' it,
You better watch this silhouette
Whatta gwaarn, grind it
Hot chilli sauce up in the club
Dutty wine it, wind it, find it, nuh mind it

Want you to scream and shake the floor
Leave you gagging "more! more! more!"
Time to release that feeling
I won't stop 'til you come
I won't stop 'til you come
I won't stop 'til you come
('til you come)
Alive

Happy birthday yass-tonbury!



Credits
Writer(s): Brett Mclaughlin, Frederick W. Scott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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