Bounce Circuit

Hands up, we don't need a reason

Move close, feel the floor start breathing All night,

let the good times listen We go hard,

then we sweeten the rhythm (oh-oh)

I step in, coat off,

lights low

New grin, same friends,

high hope DJ tease,

let it roll slow

I talk slick, but my feet say go (yeah)

Hold up, wait—feel that lift One more step,

let it shift Hearts on time,

hips on drift When it drops,

don't resist (ooh)

Hands up, we don't need a reason

Move close, feel the floor start breathing

All night, let the good times listen We go hard,

then we sweeten the rhythm (oh-oh) Backbeat clean,

I lean in the pocket Gold chain swing but I ain't here

to flaunt it One line hits,

then the whole room locks in Say my name—then we spin it

again (uh)

Hands up, we don't need a reason

Move close, feel the floor start breathing

All night, let the good times listen We go hard,

then we sweeten the rhythm (oh-oh)