

Silver coins in my left palm
Heat lifting off the floor
New shoes chasing the drum
We want a little more (yeah)
It feels like shifting ground It makes a heavy sound
My heart begins to pound Waiting for the turnaround (ooh)
Give me that loving rhythm Keep my body shaking with it Everything
is feeling right He moves in like a two-left feet Give me
that loving rhythm Keep my body shaking with it (yeah)
Plastic cups on the wooden table
Reading every single label
Spinning round till the room feels able
Try to stay somewhat stable (hahaha)
Move with the heat now
No slowing the ride
Bass in the bloodstream Hands to the sky (ahhhh)
Give me that loving rhythm Keep my body shaking with it Everything
is feeling right He moves in like a two-left feet Give me
that loving rhythm Keep my body shaking with it
(ooh, yeah)
Give me that loving rhythm Keep my body shaking with it (yeah)