Bouncin' ft. IAAN MYERS Lyrics

I'm a young misfit with the way that I move

And I'm bringing the heat

Sit back and relax

Take a sip of the drink

Understand what I mean

I'm not talking in parsel tongue

I'm delivering packages like what you need

Bringing the loud to the house

Passing it round to the whole damn team

Issa late night vibe

Think it was evident that we're feeling the right high

My eyes fly wide open hoping I get a hit of euphoria

Tossing a drink in the back with the four of 'em

Couldn't handle when they said they want more of 'em

I'm feeling empty

Losing my look on reality

Stumbling over the floor of 'em

Bringing this shit back

They got a problem

I couldn't care cos I'm making a hit track

I got IAAN MYERS up on the feature

You know we did that

This ain't Chit Chat but we speaking our shit

You don't wanna miss that

It's this or that which one are you taking

I'm not one to go with the faking

Talk all the shit that you want at the end of the day

I already knew you were hating

You're trying to match my style, can't match my stick it's flaming

Back to the basics

You're not heading the way that we're facing

We're not alone for the night

We're headed right down town, the gang on a motive

Floating away to the sound of the beat components

Beat my fucking opponents

Keeping composure

Keep it disclosed

The family wanting closure

But we don't make a sound

We never knew what happened now it's time to

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

I'm with the gang and we 'bout to

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

She wanna talk behind closed doors

She want me to buy her Christian Dior

Mon cherie j'tadore

IAAN MYERS amador

IAAN MYERS matador

Slide up to her crib

Didn't say a word

Stop

Ring, ring

Pick up the phone

She said talking stage, but I don't talk

Crush it, roll it, smoke me some more

Baby I'll slide you the code to the door

Private vibe, don't let nobody know

Ooouuu

Baby so fine and baby too spicy whoa

Baby too spicy

She look at me nicely

Look like she wanna ride me

But I ain't got the time for that, I'm too busy getting money

Money is timeless

Are you batshit crazy, mindless

Do you know where the fuck your mind is

Spineless prick no point in trying it's too hard to find that shit

Must be taking the piss

I can't imagine what that shit is like when you couldn't take that diss

When it comes to the song issa hit not a miss

Doubting the power I got when putting the pen to paper knowing the lyrics are bliss

If you wanna compete then come up and see me

Issa wrap

That's it

We're not alone for the night

We're headed right down town, the gang on a motive

Floating away to the sound of the beat components

Beat my fucking opponents

Keeping composure

Keep it disclosed

The family wanting closure

But we don't make a sound

We never knew what happened now it's time to

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

I'm with the gang and we 'bout to

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce

Bounce