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)