TURN THE FLOOR UP

(INT)
Yeah
New year, new noise
Cowboy—
Let’s go

(PD)
Lights go red, heartbeat jumpin’
Hands up high, whole room bumpin’
DJ spin that trouble loud
When it drops, we tear it down

(hold… hold…)

(DRP)(CHNT)
TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
STOMP, STOMP, BASS GO NUTS
TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
No brakes, no rules, no fucks

(ADLB) Marquisha in the mirror say “don’t stop now”

TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
Whole damn crowd go wild
TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
Burn the night—one more time

(V1)
Boots on the floor but it feel like a rave
Dust on my boots when I smile in they face
Cowboy in the room, yeah, I move like a threat
Neon glow, whole room sweat
Shots up high, don’t sip slow
When this hits, lose control
They ain’t ready for the way we move
When the beat fall dead—then BOOM

(PD2)
Count it down, feel that quake
Heartbeat sync to the 808
Hands up now, don’t think twice
When it drops—BET YOUR LIIIII-IFE

(SIL)

(DRP2)(CHNT)
TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
JUMP, JUMP, LOSE YOUR MIND
TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
Midnight heat, cross that line

TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
Every speaker blown out
TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
If it ain’t loud—get out

(BRG)
Cowboy—
TURN THIS BITCH UP!

(SIL)

(FIN)(DRP)
TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
STOMP, STOMP, BASS GO NUTS
TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
No sleep, no chill, just us

TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
From the bar to the back wall
TURN—THE—FLOOR—UP
LAST CALL—WE DON’T FALL

(OUT)(CHNT)
Cowboy
Cowboy
Cowboy
TURN IT THE FUCK UP

Upbeat country-trap banger; hard silence drops, chant hook, crowd vocals, aggressive bounce, male lead