Lyrics:

Blow my mind up
For a hundred choose your lovers
the high times go down
when you're waiting for another
cuss your mind back
rememberin the city
when you touch them with a sound
motherf---ers felt so pretty

Can't stop won't stop
hear the beat
because I get up when I get up
I can't stop, won't stop
until you break down
Can't stop, won't stop
hear the beat
because I get up when I get up
I can't stop, won't stop
hear the beat
because freaks are on the make now

So she stands there
of a warped reality
she's the best of the last
the yacht mentality
must be worth it
just to hear them scream
with their backs into the wind
riding on a gulf stream

full bounce x3
in the f---in club
and if you wanna know why x3
because I'm on the f---in drumbeat

I just can't stop this...