[Break] I love it when it's loud I love it when it's big You can feel it in the crowd Come on, bang dem sticks I said I love it when it's loud I love it when it's big Cause you can feel it in the crowd Come on bang dem sticks [Verse 1] See dem drummer, sicker than the swine flu Don't really need medication, he got a tissue And when he bang bang, don't need to bug him But he might be smoother than my, my favorite cookie When it plays, he got a hold on me In a race, you got the winning streak And ain't nobody got a drummer like mine He can bang dem sticks, he can throw them high [Chorus] I got a thing for a drummers How the beat shakes up my heart I gotta thing for drummers So baby show off all them tricks and bang them sticks I got a thing for a drummers How the beat shakes up my heart I gotta thing for drummers So baby show off all them tricks and bang them sticks [Break] I love it when it's loud I love it when it's big You can feel it in the crowd Come on, bang dem sticks I said I love it when it's loud I love it when it's big Cause you can feel it in the crowd Come on bang dem sticks I don't think they're ready, it's okay Uh, uh, uh [Verse 2] Triple it, triple it, all that sh** He looking so good when he bang them sticks He can do the favorite diddle with a little of samba And all the girls, "I want your drummer's number" But what a minute, what the f** is going on? You're here to see him train because you love my songs But here we go again with the double stroke And I'm not talking