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TURNMEUP Video (MV)




Performed By: Yeat
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Noah Oliver Smith




Yeat - TURNMEUP Lyrics
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X outside, we gon' turn up all night
Yeah, we heard you talkin' so we sent you on a hike (down)
Sex all night, drugs all night, I'm on thin ice (down)
Yeah, she got a problem with checks on the line
Yeah, she got a problem with X on her eyes
I don't tell 'em nothin' 'cause they tell me that I'm crazy (yeah)
You ain't good for nothin', yeah, you burnt and you lazy
Every time we at the club, they jump, it's gymnasium
I just make my money then I grunt (err), 'cause I hated 'em
Tuck you in your bed, you a baby
Rockstar lifestyle, nobody could save me (phew)
Uh, nobody could save me (no)
And I'm way too rich, you can't play me
You definitely can't get in, we tell you, "Maybe"
I'm an asshole, I know, that's why you hate me

Diamonds on me, criss-cross, XI, crazy
Had to spend another mil' on boats, like the navy
Private jet, pull up out in Turks, it get crazy
Hundred bands on another purse, I go brazy (yeah)
Yeah, they turn me up, turn me up like a song
Yeah, she fell in love with the guy, oh my god
A dub on some cups, it would get you out strong
Knife in your back, I was doin' it all along (phew)
Yeah, we turnt (we turnt, oh-oh)
You can't stop me (yeah, huh, no)
Rolls-Royce, top down
I fell in love with these bucks now

X outside, we gon' turn up all night
Yeah, we heard you talkin' so we sent you on a hike (down)
Sex all night, drugs all night, I'm on thin ice (down)
Yeah, she got a problem with checks on the line
Yeah, she got a problem with X on her eyes
I don't tell 'em nothin' 'cause they tell me that I'm crazy (yeah)
You ain't good for nothin', yeah, you burnt and you lazy
Every time we at the club, they jump, it's gymnasium
I just make my money then I grunt (err), 'cause I hated 'em
Tuck you in your bed, you a baby
Rockstar lifestyle, nobody could save me (phew)
Uh, nobody could save me (no)
And I'm way too rich, you can't play me
You definitely can't get in, we tell you, "Maybe"
I'm an asshole, I know, that's why you hate me
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X outside, we gon' turn up all night
Yeah, we heard you talkin' so we sent you on a hike (down)
Sex all night, drugs all night, I'm on thin ice (down)
Yeah, she got a problem with checks on the line
Yeah, she got a problem with X on her eyes
I don't tell 'em nothin' 'cause they tell me that I'm crazy (yeah)
You ain't good for nothin', yeah, you burnt and you lazy
Every time we at the club, they jump, it's gymnasium
I just make my money then I grunt (err), 'cause I hated 'em
Tuck you in your bed, you a baby
Rockstar lifestyle, nobody could save me (phew)
Uh, nobody could save me (no)
And I'm way too rich, you can't play me
You definitely can't get in, we tell you, "Maybe"
I'm an asshole, I know, that's why you hate me

Diamonds on me, criss-cross, XI, crazy
Had to spend another mil' on boats, like the navy
Private jet, pull up out in Turks, it get crazy
Hundred bands on another purse, I go brazy (yeah)
Yeah, they turn me up, turn me up like a song
Yeah, she fell in love with the guy, oh my god
A dub on some cups, it would get you out strong
Knife in your back, I was doin' it all along (phew)
Yeah, we turnt (we turnt, oh-oh)
You can't stop me (yeah, huh, no)
Rolls-Royce, top down
I fell in love with these bucks now

X outside, we gon' turn up all night
Yeah, we heard you talkin' so we sent you on a hike (down)
Sex all night, drugs all night, I'm on thin ice (down)
Yeah, she got a problem with checks on the line
Yeah, she got a problem with X on her eyes
I don't tell 'em nothin' 'cause they tell me that I'm crazy (yeah)
You ain't good for nothin', yeah, you burnt and you lazy
Every time we at the club, they jump, it's gymnasium
I just make my money then I grunt (err), 'cause I hated 'em
Tuck you in your bed, you a baby
Rockstar lifestyle, nobody could save me (phew)
Uh, nobody could save me (no)
And I'm way too rich, you can't play me
You definitely can't get in, we tell you, "Maybe"
I'm an asshole, I know, that's why you hate me
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Writer: Noah Oliver Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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