Get Down On It Lyrics

How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance

Aye bro, do you hear that

(Eight Keys)

Aye turn it up a bit

(Elevate, this mix sounds mad)

Get down on it, come on then

Get down on it, if you really want it

Get down on it, you gotta feel it

Get down on it, get down

Come through, let's (Get down on it)

I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)

If it's me and you, let's (Get down on it)

Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)

Come through, let's (Get down on it)

I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)

If it's me and you, let's (Get down on it)

Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)

This ain't nothing like your typical rapper

Don't compare me to the others, they know that I go harder

Step into the club, my Amiri looking dapper

Like Dave, I got a nine, you might think that I'm a striker, yo

She looked at me, I saw her back, I might go grab her

But her friend is on the side and her back is looking fatter

Two for the price of one, it don't matter

She never had a threesome, this a new chapter

Gone clear, I ain't seen them in the rear view

Fuck the haters, keep them out, I can't hear you

Harder than ever, they ain't ready for my debut

Sprinting for the bag, why the hell would I chase you

Getting rich, only thing up in my mind

Started from young, still up in my grind

Mandem moving stush to shook to catch a whine

But the girl dem throw it back, see the ripple from behind

Come through, let's (Get down on it)

I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)

If it's me and you, let's (Get down on it)

Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)

Come through, let's (Get down on it)

I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)

If it's me and you, let's (Get down on it)

Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)

If I'm paying, then I'm getting laid tonight

You better act right, cause your friend is on the line

Don't speak let your actions show the signs

If she's on it, we're twinning, Birkin bag or Calvin Klein's

Yo, push to start when I'm hopping on this whip

Flying uptown when I'm on a shopping streak

Living like a movie but not written on a script

She used to curve me then, now your girl is on my (woo)

Who said we ain't making out the ends

She seen us stacked up, now she coming with her friends

Me and them boys, we can never be friends

They calling us broke, but they still ain't make bread

Tryna make this smith sing like its Jorja

I got five on my side, we ain't kicking like Volta

When I speak lil bro best act in order

We outside with the boots, yeah, we coming like Dora

Tryna stay young, this ain't nothing like Ashley

Black boy in red, not Bukayo swearing like Rashi

They getting on my nerves, yeah, we might get crashy

I let the arrow rip, let it go like Edi Cavani

Think twice before you sending for my crew

We leaving him red, like he plays for Liverpool

She's like a Pokemon, the way I take a peek at you (Pikachu)

But she using no hands when she blowing on my flutes

Come through, lets (Get down on it)

I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)

If it's me and you, lets (Get down on it)

Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)

Come through, lets (Get down on it)

I know you want it too, so (Get down on it)

If it's me and you, lets (Get down on it)

Bring your friend through, she can (Get down on it)

Come through, lets

I know you want it too, so

If it's me and you, lets

Bring your friend through, she can

Come through, lets

I know you want it too, so

If it's me and you, lets

Bring your friend through, she can