Beats N Bass lyrics

One, okay, one more glass of this fun

And I'm done

Fuck it

Yeah I'm hitting shots like I don't even care

And I'm getting lost in a tangle of hair

I'm shaking off the week

Heels, I'm gonna move my feet

Got all my girls with me

MBA up in NYC

Hermes bags and we all look pretty

Dressed up like Sex in the City

Hermes bags and we all look pretty

Dressed up like Sex in the City

Hair, face, chest, waist

Hair, face, chest, waist

The beat, the bass

The bombs keep dropping

The beat, the bass

The bombs keep dropping

Get down girl, down girl

Get-get-get down girl

Get down girl, down girl

Get-get-get down girl

(The beat, the bass)

(The bombs keep dropping)

Okay, it's on

It's be upon, or is it whisky?

Come on, let's have some

Put your hands up

Put your hands up with me

Don't act cool cause it's making me hot

I'm coming for you if you're ready or not

Oh, let's get scandalous

We're infamous, it's dangerous

I might get adventurous

I might want touch you

Now we're all fucked up and we still look pretty

Walk round like we run this city

All fucked up and we still look pretty

Walk round like we run this city

Hair, face, chest, waist

Hair, face, chest

The beat, the bass

The bombs keep dropping

The beat, the bass

The bombs keep dropping

Get down girl, down girl

Get-get-get down girl

Get down girl, down girl

Get-get-get down girl

(The beat, the bass)

(The bombs keep dropping)

Lose your worries on the floor

Cause making love ain't making war

Get down girl, down girl

Get-get-get down girl

Get down girl, down girl

Get-get-get down girl

The beat, the bass

The bombs keep dropping

The beat, the bass

The bombs keep dropping

Get down girl, down girl

Get-get-get down girl

Get down girl, down girl

Get-get-get down girl

(The beat, the bass)

(The bombs keep dropping)

Lose your worries on the floor

Cause making love ain't making war

Get down girl, down girl

Get-get-get down girl

Get down girl, down girl

Get-get-get down girl