Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Lights low Bass up Hands high Don't stop (hey!) [Verse 1] Pulled up late in a thrift-fit flex Stamp on my wrist, got the night on deck Crew all in, no seats, just sweat If it ain't wild yet, we ain't done yet Spill that drink, we dance around it Lost that friend, they somewhere crowded Phone on red, my head too clouded Whole damn room so loud, I'm grounded [Chorus] I’ve been on the night shift on the floor Heart rate running like a war Jumping till my legs feel sore You want more? We got more Spin around and lose that doubt Shake it till the fear falls out If you came to quiet down Wrong crowd Too loud [Verse 2] Step to the side, then slide back in Lip locked words with a stranger grin Half-broke shoes, but the moves still win If tomorrow hurts, that’s tomorrow’s sin DJ look my way, that drop so mean Whole place jump like a trampoline Eyes locked quick, then we split the scene You back to yours, me back to the dream (woah) [Chorus] I’ve been on the night shift on the floor Heart rate running like a war Jumping till my legs feel sore You want more? We got more Spin around and lose that doubt Shake it till the fear falls out If you came to quiet down Wrong crowd Too loud
Tags
rap, High-energy festival EDM-trap hybrid with male vocals; intro rides a filtered house groove and bright plucks, then drops into heavy 808s and snappy snares under rhythmic rap verses. Chorus explodes with sidechained synth leads, crowd-call chants, and wide stereo claps. Second half layers a chopped vocal topline and riser swells for hands-up euphoria., edm
Duration
2:08
Instrumental
No
Created
3/27/2026