Laugh Track Anthem

(hahaha) Yeah,

leave that in right there

Turn the keys up just a little bit

Watch the pocket on this one

Came through the back door,

foot on the gas Stacking the paper,

we moving it fast Look at the table,

we split it in half Told 'em my story and made 'em

all laugh (hahaha) Off-beat sliding,

gripping the wheel Detroit city,

you know that it's real No brass section,

just bass in your chest Knocking the speakers,

we clearing the rest

Run it back, run it back,

shake the whole floor Bass hitting heavy from the ceiling to the

door (hahaha) Yeah, keep that laughter on track They wanted club bounce,

we bringing it back Run it back,

run it back, let the sub shake

No horns allowed, feel the whole room quake

Two-stepping in the section,

watch how they move Jazz on the keys but we locked in

the groove Never needed trumpet blasts,

keep it stripped down Just that cold motor city club sound (yeah)

Laughing all the way straight up to the top

Heavy low-end that don't ever wanna stop Catch me on the rebound,

clean with the flow

When the kick hits,

everybody go low

Run it back, run it back,

shake the whole floor Bass hitting heavy from the ceiling to the

door (hahaha)

Yeah, keep that laughter on track They wanted club bounce,

we bringing it back Run it back,

run it back, let the sub shake No horns allowed,

feel the whole room quake

Cut the top off,

let the low end breathe (hahaha)

You know exactly what we need

No brass, no fluff,

just the pure groove

Get ready to move

Run it back, run it back,

shake the whole floor Bass hitting heavy from the ceiling to the

door (hahaha) Yeah, keep that laughter on track They wanted club bounce,

we bringing it back Run it back,

run it back, let the sub shake

No horns allowed, feel the whole room quake (hahaha)

Yeah, that's that Detroit bounce right there

Just keys and bass,

all day