Coi Leray
Guetta
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet is stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
Yeah, we pop up on 'em like a piñata (uh-huh)
And we goin' off in this bitch like a siren (what else?)
2pac, baby, 'cause you know I'm a rider
I'm hot like a sauna
Man, I'm hot like lava
Feelin' like Fab and the bucket is Prada
Feelin' like Cash, shoulda came with a comma
I say Hakuna Matata, these bitches don't want a problem
Yeah, yeah, they understood the assignment
I said, ooh, they wanna copy my cool
But they don't know what to do with it
I said, ooh, they tryna fit in your shoes
But they can't do it like you do it
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Do you wanna get nasty?
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me? Yeah
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Come and make my day, yeah
Make my day
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet is stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
You got me in my mode
DJ, run back it back, lemme touch my touch toes
Couple shots got me in my zone
Go and grab the camera, baby, hit your pose (yeah)
Party all night, we ain't gettin' no rest
All about the paper, yeah, we runnin' up a check
I can tell that you want it way you're lickin' on your lips
I know, I know, I know you're next
Party all night, we ain't gettin' no rest
All about the paper, yeah, we runnin' up a check
I can tell that you want it way you're lickin' on your lips
I know, I know
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Do you wanna get nasty?
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me? Yeah
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Come and make my day, yeah
Make my day
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet is stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet are stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
Coi Leray - Make My Day Lyrics
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Coi Leray
Guetta
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet is stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
Yeah, we pop up on 'em like a piñata (uh-huh)
And we goin' off in this bitch like a siren (what else?)
2pac, baby, 'cause you know I'm a rider
I'm hot like a sauna
Man, I'm hot like lava
Feelin' like Fab and the bucket is Prada
Feelin' like Cash, shoulda came with a comma
I say Hakuna Matata, these bitches don't want a problem
Yeah, yeah, they understood the assignment
I said, ooh, they wanna copy my cool
But they don't know what to do with it
I said, ooh, they tryna fit in your shoes
But they can't do it like you do it
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Do you wanna get nasty?
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me? Yeah
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Come and make my day, yeah
Make my day
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet is stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
You got me in my mode
DJ, run back it back, lemme touch my touch toes
Couple shots got me in my zone
Go and grab the camera, baby, hit your pose (yeah)
Party all night, we ain't gettin' no rest
All about the paper, yeah, we runnin' up a check
I can tell that you want it way you're lickin' on your lips
I know, I know, I know you're next
Party all night, we ain't gettin' no rest
All about the paper, yeah, we runnin' up a check
I can tell that you want it way you're lickin' on your lips
I know, I know
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Do you wanna get nasty?
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me? Yeah
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Come and make my day, yeah
Make my day
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet is stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet are stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
Guetta
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet is stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
Yeah, we pop up on 'em like a piñata (uh-huh)
And we goin' off in this bitch like a siren (what else?)
2pac, baby, 'cause you know I'm a rider
I'm hot like a sauna
Man, I'm hot like lava
Feelin' like Fab and the bucket is Prada
Feelin' like Cash, shoulda came with a comma
I say Hakuna Matata, these bitches don't want a problem
Yeah, yeah, they understood the assignment
I said, ooh, they wanna copy my cool
But they don't know what to do with it
I said, ooh, they tryna fit in your shoes
But they can't do it like you do it
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Do you wanna get nasty?
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me? Yeah
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Come and make my day, yeah
Make my day
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet is stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
You got me in my mode
DJ, run back it back, lemme touch my touch toes
Couple shots got me in my zone
Go and grab the camera, baby, hit your pose (yeah)
Party all night, we ain't gettin' no rest
All about the paper, yeah, we runnin' up a check
I can tell that you want it way you're lickin' on your lips
I know, I know, I know you're next
Party all night, we ain't gettin' no rest
All about the paper, yeah, we runnin' up a check
I can tell that you want it way you're lickin' on your lips
I know, I know
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Do you wanna get nasty?
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't f*ckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me? Yeah
Make my day
If you 'bout it, then come show me, baby
Make my day
Come and make my day, yeah
Make my day
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet is stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet are stumpin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look ahead, the crowd is jumpin'
Writer: Coi Leray Collins, Akil King, David Guetta, Feli Ferraro, Johnny Goldstein
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group