Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Hands up Bass in your chest Hair sprayed high We do it the best (yeah!) [Verse 1] Pull up to the club All tan All teeth Gold chain swing Got the squad on the leash Bottle in the air We don’t wait for a seat We came here to sweat Not to sleep (woo!) [Chorus] Fist pump harder Jersey in the air Spin that record like you don’t care All night louder We don’t sit down We turn this place to a boardwalk town Oh-oh We don’t go home Oh-oh Phones on airplane mode Fist pump harder Feel that sound We’re kings of the countdown (let’s go!) [Verse 2] Shades in the dark Yeah I still see you Glow stick halo That dress brand-new Hands on your hips when the kick comes through You yell my name I yell “Me too!” (hey!) [Chorus] Fist pump harder Jersey in the air Spin that record like you don’t care All night louder We don’t sit down We turn this place to a boardwalk town Oh-oh We don’t go home Oh-oh Phones on airplane mode Fist pump harder Feel that sound We’re kings of the countdown (yeah, buddy!) [Bridge] Left Right Jump Jump Sweat drips Heart thumps One more We ain’t done Raise up Here it comes (woah!) [Chorus] Fist pump harder Jersey in the air Spin that record like you don’t care All night louder We don’t sit down We turn this place to a boardwalk town Oh-oh We don’t go home Oh-oh Phones on airplane mode Fist pump harder Feel that sound We’re kings of the countdown (yeah, buddy!)
Tags
High-octane Eurodance banger with thick sidechained synths, pounding kick, and bright trance leads; male vocals half-chanted, half-sung. Verses ride a tight club groove; chorus explodes with stacked gang shouts and crowd-call responses. Short filtered build-ups into each hook, with a hype-man ad-lib track and big riser sweeps before every drop., eurodance
Duration
2:54
Instrumental
No
Created
1/25/2026