TMO (Turn Me On)

Oh yeah
Yeah, yes
Style up from Luude, 'longside Kevin Lyttle and Bru-C
You know how we roll, we go

For the longest, while we're jamming in the party
And you're wining on me
Pushing everything
Right back on top of me, yeah
But if you think you're gonna get away from me
You better change your mind
You're going home
You're going home with me tonight

Let me hold you
Girl, caress my body
You got me going crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on
Let me jam you
Girl, wine harder on me
You got me going crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on

Bru-C
Gyal, you turn me on the like the kitchen tap
Drippy lad, grip the back
Hit the sack, kiss me and I'll kiss you back, picture that
Ecstacy, messy like the MD and the ketamine
Hotter than Saint Vincent and the Grenadines
Stepping out the rave, gyallies start watching
Turn into Picasso, watch me draw something
Chat they say they bad, but they all bluffing
Through the flashing lights in the dance, see the ravers all rushing

Let me hold you
Girl, caress my body
You got me going crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on
Let me jam you
Girl, wine harder on me
You got me going crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on

Yeah, yes
Style up from Luude, 'longside Bru-C, we go

Put away your phone and dance
Buss a gun finger and skank
Girl, I wanna take my chance with you
Welcome to the drum and bass
We came to shut down the rave, yeah
Turn me on, turn me on

Let me hold you
Girl, caress my body
You got me going crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on
Let me jam you
Girl, wine harder on me
You got me going crazy, you
Turn me on, turn me on

Yeah, yes
Style up from Luude, 'longside Kevin Lyttle and Bru-C
You know how we roll