| T.O.P. Lyrics[Hook] | |
| Lay on your right, the other side | |
| Now on your front, we take it to the border | |
| Give you the bass, well I'll be your DJ | |
| And I won't stop until I hear you say ta-take it to the | |
| T.O.P (I know we're going to the) | |
| T.O.P | |
| (OK, Labrinth) | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Handle it, handle it | |
| Sure that you can handle it | |
| Do you really wanna tell your DJ | |
| To go and spin back that shit? | |
| Cause you've had a drink | |
| Trip to the club was innocent | |
| By the end of the night, you're having kids | |
| And don't know who the daddy is | |
| It's the beat, know what I mean? | |
| The kind of shit that will turn ladies into freaks | |
| Now when my feet go rocking away | |
| I know the girls got something to say, like | |
| [Pre-Hook] | |
| I feel the love | |
| Baby, I feel the love | |
| Baby, don't try to run | |
| Baby, don't try to run | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| No, don't do drugs | |
| Drugs are bad, but need another hit from the beat | |
| Pull up | |
| And I guess I'm on the floor again | |
| But that don't stop me thinking that I need myself some more | |
| Some more sticky-icky beats | |
| Oh, baby | |
| Now this bitch is looking at me | |
| And this is what she said | |
| [Pre-Hook] | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Outro x4] | |
| Starting over again, starting over again | |
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