Down With The Trumpets

Lyrics
[Spoken Intro] Yes Rizzle Kicks Dagnabbit [Verse 1: Jordan Stephens] Yo, you might hear me make a racket like Wilson Cause I love summer, no Rachel Bilson (Yes) The winter will come We just have parties inside, they're still fun (We're jamming) Pump this (We're banging) Chase your boyfriend, let's have him We're rowdy, girls make our judgement cloudy But when the sun comes out we're still alcys We don't wanna be lousy, or shameless But we're running 'round like we're brainless Now I've got grass stains on my brand-new white trainers (On my brand-new white trainers) Umm, I know a few guys hate us They're as compelling as Neighbours, so laters It's blaters we've got our own sound, you know now So go wild and get hosed down, n-no no [Hook] Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets What? Let's get down with the, down with the- What? Let's get down with the, down with the- What? Let's get down with the, down with the- Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets [Verse 2: Harley Alexander-Sule] When I get down, I get respect now And when our tune drops You know it makes your head bounce Yeah, I move with the flow And when I enter the room it shows I move sick (When I dance) Then chicks (Wanna dance) Move in and move quick (When I dance) At risk (When I dance) Just be careful you don't lose your chick (When I dance) That might just happen So listen deep Stick with your madame Or she might just leave [Hook] Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets What? Let's get down with the, down with the- What? Let's get down with the, down with the- What? Let's get down with the, down with the- Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets [Verse 3: Jordan Stephens] Umm, how much sound from the brass to the air Will it take, to put your bras in the air? (Pardon me there) Just don't pretend that If I wasn't older, you wouldn't wanna dance with me, yeah Yeah, you're the last of my fears I was top boy of the class in my year Well, not really, but I was halfway there And I could'a been the headmaster, so yeah Got vibes and charisma (lighter and rizla) Baccy and filter (Shine for me mister) I want the sun to (shine) Till I'm looking at a bright blue (sky) Yes, and we drop it like anvils Bring your whole crew to a standstill, still Stick us on at clubs and I Guarantee that nobody would stand still [Hook] Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets What? Let's get down with the, down with the- What? Let's get down with the, down with the- What? Let's get down with the, down with the- Yeah, yeah Let's get down with the trumpets (Yeah, yeah)
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Credits
- Writers
- Will Davies
- Iyiola Babalola
- Darren Lewis
- Dag Nabbit
- Jordan Stephens
- Harley Alexander