Back it up, drop it down, shake it, then make it go
Back it up, drop it down, shake it, then make it go
Back it up, drop it down, shake it, then make it go
Make it go, make make it go, make, make, make, make it go
Back it up, drop it down, shake it, then make it go
Back it up, drop it down, shake it, then make it go
Back it up, drop it down, shake it, then make it go
Make it go, make make it go, make, make, make, make it go

Hey it's me, call the cops
I'm the girl that make the whole show stop
But the party don't stop and Bacardi's on rocks
And the girls gon' talk when the boys go flock

Yeah, I got the bread for the seagulls
It's hot at the spot up top desert eagles
Taking flight I don't know where I'm landing
So swoop drop it low, hollow minds expanding

Back it up, drop it down, shake it, then make it go
Back it up, drop it down, shake it, then make it go
Back it up, drop it down, shake it, then make it go
Make it go, make make it go, make, make, make it go

Back it up you got something to deliver
So, so, so chill it'll make somebody shiver
So, so, so scary feel yo lips start to quiver
Glass rise close your eyes demise your liver

Black on black, top back you know you like that
Can't keep track riding on the fast track
Nah nah nah not even if you try
Too preoccupied counting clouds in the sky

Back it up, drop it down, shake it then make it go
Back it up, drop it down, shake it then make it go
Back it up, drop it down, shake it then make it go
Make it go, make make it go, make, make, make it go

Written By HOLLOWELL-DHAR, NILES / ASLANYAN, COLETTE NOEL

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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