Elevator

Klaas

Compositor: Charly Mason / Daniel Volpe / Klaas Gerling

Going for eleven innings
Even though the room is spinnin
Dat’s da way we roll, yeah, dat’s da way we roll
Mackin’ on da hot bartender, Like I was the great pretender
Always in control, yeah, always in control
We’re low-key but extreme
A double shot of attitude
The hashtag goal of dreams
A box-a choc’lates full-a moods
We’re low-key but extreme
A double shot of attitude
Double shot of attitude
Double shot of
Double shot of

We’re party raiders, invaders
The highest high of an elevator
Ain’t nothin’ we won’t do, to get lit
Yeah, we don’t give a shit
Party raiders, invaders, the highest high of an elevator
Ain’t nothin’ we won’t do, to get lit
Play safe? Forget it
Goin’ up, up, up, up, up
We’re goin’ down, down, down, down, down
Goin’ up, up, up, up, up
We’re goin’ down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down

Hittin’ hard without a warnin
Blowin' past tomorrow mornin
We don’t ever stop, yeah, we don’t ever stop
Spillin’ beer in champagne glasses
Knowin’ in our hands, it passes
Bougie from the drop, yeah, bougie from the drop
We’re low-key but extreme
A double shot of attitude
The hashtag goal of dreams
A box-a choc’lates full-a moods
We’re low-key but extreme
A double shot of attitude
Double shot of attitude
Double shot of
Double shot of

We’re party raiders, invaders
The highest high of an elevator
Ain’t nothin’ we won’t do, to get lit
Yeah, we don’t give a shit
Party raiders, invaders, the highest high of an elevator
Ain’t nothin’ we won’t do, to get lit
Play safe? Forget it
Goin’ up, up, up, up, up
We’re goin’ down, down, down, down, down
Goin’ up, up, up, up, up
We’re goin’ down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down