Get Up (Rattle) Songtext
von Far East Movement
Get Up (Rattle) Songtext
This house party is crazy, my crew is hella wavy
Yo, flip the cut, then say what′s up
Then slide out with your lady
No ifs or buts about it, my style is technotronic
Got grips and models so spin the bottle
Girl I'm just getting started
Get up, get up, get get up
Pump the volume, feel the bass
Get up, get up, get get up
Turn me on and let me do my thang
Get up, get up, get get up
We in the house and we here to stay
Get up, get up, get get up!
(Yeah) We be raging round the clock
Feel that bass around the block
Fill that red cup to the top, birthday shots
Doesn′t matter who you are, look around, we in the stars
'Round the world, we party all
We go all night strong until we drop
Get up, get up, get get up
Pump the volume, feel the bass
Get up, get up, get get up
Turn me on and let me do my thang
Get up, get up, get get up
We in the house and we here to stay
Get up, get up, get get up!
Get up, get up, get get up
Pump out the bass, party time!
Put your hands up, put your, put your hands up
Put your hands up, put your, put your hands up
Put your hands up, put your, put your hands up
Put your hands up, put your hands up
Get up!
Yeah, we ain't going home, it′s 6 in the morn′
This house is bumpin (Bumpin'), friction on
We ain′t going home, even when the lights come on
This house is bumpin' (Bumpin′), bass still go strong
Get up!
Yo, flip the cut, then say what′s up
Then slide out with your lady
No ifs or buts about it, my style is technotronic
Got grips and models so spin the bottle
Girl I'm just getting started
Get up, get up, get get up
Pump the volume, feel the bass
Get up, get up, get get up
Turn me on and let me do my thang
Get up, get up, get get up
We in the house and we here to stay
Get up, get up, get get up!
(Yeah) We be raging round the clock
Feel that bass around the block
Fill that red cup to the top, birthday shots
Doesn′t matter who you are, look around, we in the stars
'Round the world, we party all
We go all night strong until we drop
Get up, get up, get get up
Pump the volume, feel the bass
Get up, get up, get get up
Turn me on and let me do my thang
Get up, get up, get get up
We in the house and we here to stay
Get up, get up, get get up!
Get up, get up, get get up
Pump out the bass, party time!
Put your hands up, put your, put your hands up
Put your hands up, put your, put your hands up
Put your hands up, put your, put your hands up
Put your hands up, put your hands up
Get up!
Yeah, we ain't going home, it′s 6 in the morn′
This house is bumpin (Bumpin'), friction on
We ain′t going home, even when the lights come on
This house is bumpin' (Bumpin′), bass still go strong
Get up!
Writer(s): James Roh, Koen Groeneveld, Adriaan Addy Van Der Zwan, Jae Won Choung, Paul C. Baumer, Hugo Langras, Virman Pau Coquia, Kev Nish, Nathan Lawrence Walker, Maarten Hoogstraten Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com