Future Cut - Down With The Trumpets lyrics

[Spoken Intro] [Verse 1: Jordan Stephens] Yo, you might hear me make a racket like Wilson Cause I love summer no Rachel Bilson (Yes) The winter will come We just have parties inside it's still fun (We're jammin') pump this (We're bangin') Change your boyfriend let's 'av him We're rowdy, girls make our judgement cloudy But when the sun comes through we're still alcys We don't wanna be lousy, or shameless But we're running round like we're brainless Now I've got gra** stains on my brand new white trainers (On my brand new white trainers) Ummmm... I know a few guys hate us They're as compelling as neighbours so laters It's blaters we've got our own sound, you know now So go wild and get hosed down, n-no no [Hook] Yeah yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah yeah Let's get down with the trumpets Yeah yeah Let's get down with the trumpets What? Let's get down with the down with the What? Let's get down with the down with the What? Let's get down with the down with the Yeah Yeah Let's get down with the trumpets [Verse 2: Harley Alexander-Sule] When I get down I get respect now And when our tunes drops You know it makes your head bounce Yeah I move with the flow And when I enter the room it shows I move sick (WHEN I DANCE) Then chicks (WANNA DANCE) Move in and move quick (WHEN I DANCE) At risk (WHEN I DANCE) Just be careful you don't lose your chick (WHEN I DANCE) That might just happen So listen deep Stick with your madame Or she might just leave [Hook] YEAH YEAH Let's get down with the trumpets YEAH YEAH Let's get down with the trumpets YEAH YEAH Let's get down with the trumpets YEAH YEAH Let's get down with the trumpets WHAT Let's get down with the down with the WHAT Let's get down with the down with the WHAT Let's get down with the down with the YEAH YEAH Let's get down with the trumpets [Verse 3: Jordan Stephens] Ummm... how much sound from the bra** to the air Will it take, to put your bras in the air? (PARDON ME THERE) Just don't pretend that If I wasn't older you wouldn't wanna dance with me yeaaah You're the last of my fears I was top boy of the cla** in my year Well not really but I was half way there And I coulda been the headmaster so yeah Got vibes and charisma (lighter and rizla) Baccy and filter (shine for me mister) I want the sun to (SH-I-I-INE) Till I'm looking at a bright blue (SKY-Y-Y) Yes, and we drop it like anvils Bring your whole crew to a stand still, still Stick us on at clubs and I Guarantee that no body would stand still [Hook] YEAH YEAH Let's get down with the trumpets YEAH YEAH Let's get down with the trumpets YEAH YEAH Let's get down with the trumpets YEAH YEAH Let's get down with the trumpets WHAT Let's get down with the down with the WHAT Let's get down with the down with the WHAT Let's get down with the down with the YEAH YEAH Let's get down with the trumpets ([?])