Drop low, spring up, lean in (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Warm air humming in the back of my throat

Rubber on the timber, dropping my coat

Sub hits the ankles like a sudden rush

Ten toes gripping in the bassline crush

Weight in the knees, get ready to pop

Nothing in the room can tell you to stop

Pre-Chorus

Up through the shins to the collarbone

Nobody here with a name of their own

Up through the ribs, get ready to snap

Caught in the lift, no looking back

Chorus

Bounce like you mean it

Drop low, spring up, lean in

Bounce like you mean it

Heels off the floor, stop thinking

Bounce like you mean it

Catch the kick, touch the ceiling

Bounce like you mean it

Bounce like you mean it

Verse 2

Shoulders loose on the four-four ride

Gold fog rolling on the speaker side

Palms open up to the strobe light heat

Blood keeps time with the heavy-foot beat

Joints lock in like a loaded spring

Listen to the iron in the hi-hat ring

Pre-Chorus

Up through the shins to the collarbone

Nobody here with a name of their own

Up through the ribs, get ready to snap

Caught in the lift, no looking back

Chorus

Bounce like you mean it

Drop low, spring up, lean in

Bounce like you mean it

Heels off the floor, stop thinking

Bounce like you mean it

Catch the kick, touch the ceiling

Bounce like you mean it

Bounce like you mean it

Bridge

Toes leave the floor, gravity breaks

Count every jump that the rib cage makes

Float on the sub, snap on the snare

Nothing in the lungs but the golden air

Chorus

Bounce like you mean it

Drop low, spring up, lean in

Bounce like you mean it

Heels off the floor, stop thinking

Bounce like you mean it

Catch the kick, touch the ceiling

Bounce like you mean it

Bounce like you mean it