Lyrics Bring the Lights Down - Bashy, Jareth

Bring the Lights Down

Bring the lights, bring the lights down
Bring the lights, bring the lights down
Listen
Fresh from the manor stay turned up
Act too cool, you’re getting burned up
Money makes the world go round plus
Money makes your girl go down
No we ain’t about dollars
But all about pounds
Double the money
Ménage à trois' with double the honeys
I don’t fuck with them dummies
Uh uh, my team thorough
Haters are getting shut down
Haha
It’s just the little things, the sentimental things in life
I’m wavy bitch don’t kill my vibe this is how I get down
Plus I’m official, got no issues, come to rave don’t wanna see no pistols
I ain’t stopping til I’m dead in a hearse, right now I’m having Heaven on earth
Here’s heaven, here’s where I’m climbing to
Can you feel Heaven?
It’s all around you
Here’s heaven, here’s where I’m climbing to
Can you feel Heaven?
Cos I feel it too
When the lights go down
Bring the lights, bring the lights down
I ain’t gotta hate I’m on my own ting
I never ride theirs;
I’m on my own dick
I need yours I got my own chick
Ride or die bitch and she’s down
Boys got swag
I’m a man, I’ve got style
Suited and Booted
Totally fashion
Sports Luxe looking overly stupid
You’re drunk so you’re acting a nuisance but don’t take the mickey
I’m down, trust me
Rave to house, with wavy girls in England, Ireland, Scotland, Wales
Summer time man’s getting out hit the beach soon as I get down
Plus I’m official, got no issues, come to rave don’t wanna see no pistols
I ain’t stopping til I’m dead in a hearse, right now I’m having Heaven on earth
Ragz2Richez
Aight then Ragz2Richez
Uh, got the keys to the car
Rev it, Vroom
Got the keys to the yard
Get in, rooms
Got the keys to her heart
I need everything I want
Man I’m on the stairway to Heaven
Bring the, bring the lights, lights
Bring the lights down, down down
Bring the lights down
Bring the, bring the lights, lights
Bring the lights down