[Intro] Pull up, back again (yeah!) Same crew, new fit You know how we get DJ run that— [Chorus] Turn it up again, we ain’t goin’ home Hands up high, all my people in the zone Shawty on my side tryna steal my phone Take that pic, we about to set the tone Turn it up again, let the whole place shake We don’t do calm, everything we do is great If you came to chill, you made a mistake Turn it up again, turn it up again (hey!) [Verse 1] Walk in, whole room breakin’ necks Fresh fade, white tee, subtle flex Wrist light, lil’ glow on the check She like, “Boy, you a problem, what’s next?” Two-step in my size-ten sneaks Little shoulder lean, we been up all week She say, “You so lit, you don’t ever sleep” I say, “Girl, it ain’t fun if it ain’t this deep” (uh) [Chorus] Turn it up again, we ain’t goin’ home Hands up high, all my people in the zone Shawty on my side tryna steal my phone Take that pic, we about to set the tone Turn it up again, let the whole place shake We don’t do calm, everything we do is great If you came to chill, you made a mistake Turn it up again, turn it up again (yeah!) [Verse 2] VIP, but I’m right by the floor I don’t like ropes, I like open doors She got low, then she asked for more Said, “Play that one track you was playin’ before” We throw it back like it’s ’04 summer Flip phone flash and a Hummer on the cover I’m that dude your ex told you not to discover But you did, now you text me under your covers (woah) [Chorus] Turn it up again, we ain’t goin’ home Hands up high, all my people in the zone Shawty on my side tryna steal my phone Take that pic, we about to set the tone Turn it up again, let the whole place shake We don’t do calm, everything we do is great If you came to chill, you made a mistake Turn it up again, turn it up again (turn it up!)

rap, Early-2000s club banger energy with glossy synth stabs, filtered intro, and heavy bounce drums; hook drenched in bright Auto-Tune, stacked gang shouts, and playful ad-libs. Verses blend rap-sung cadences over a swung Pop/Trap hybrid groove, 808 thrust under crisp claps. Big call-and-response chorus designed for crowd chants, with quick DJ-style drops and a final half-time outro. Male vocals., r&b, hip hop, pop

Turn It Up Again