Tinie Tempah, 2 Chainz - Trampoline lyrics
Tauheed Epps
[Tinie Tempah, 2 Chainz - Trampoline lyrics]
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Eenie meanie minie, thank God it's Friday
Please don't ask me for my ID
If I'm in your iTunes library
Got my own book in my library
My mansion is so tidy
My neighbours hate my mistress cause
She never wear no nighties
I go Claridges to do high tea
Jordan's on like Spike Lee
I'm high end, you're High Street
Swagger jacking my stylee
When I was a kid I used
To save up for my Nikes
Now all these little kids is tryna
Save up for my Nikes (Go)
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake (Tambourine)
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump (Trampoline)
Sharing clothes, that's trampy
Splitting bills, that's trampy
All this hanky panky
Now her hand prints on my Banksy
I'm just strictly speaking, Anne Frankly
All my girls is fancy
In a white Ferrari Spider
Rolling with Anansi
And Diplo to disco, I – she sniff, whoa
She gwan like she RiRi, and wine to Calypso
She ask me if I'm single, I said "Maybe
I think so i can't concentrate
When that thong's on like Sisqo"
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake (Tambourine)
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump (Trampoline)
First of all I'm swagging
Two girls with me so I'm bragging
So much money in my pocket
My pants might be sagging
My car might be tinted
My weed might be scented
My girl might be bow legged
Her friend might be with her
Gold Roley on when I perform
Ring-ring – mobile phone
The way it's going off, it must be on
'til the break of dawn, party like rock stars
We don't stop 'til we see
The fucking cop cars
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake (Tambourine)
Tan 'til her skin peel off, tangerine
Then she Vogue, then she Vogue, Agyness Deyn
On your marks get set go red, amber, green
Sydney, what's going down? New York
What's going down?
LA, what's going down? Vegas
What's going down?
Dublin, what's going down? Paris
What's going down?
Lagos, what's going down? Oslo
What's going down?
Toronto, what's going down? Stockholm
What's going down?
Berlin, what's going down? Johannesburg
What's going down?
Tokyo, what's going down? Rio
What's going down?
Beijing, what's going down? London
What's going down?
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake (Tambourine)
Jump, jump, jump, jump jump, jump, jump
Trampoline (Trampoline)
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Eenie meanie minie, thank God it's Friday
Please don't ask me for my ID
If I'm in your iTunes library
Got my own book in my library
My mansion is so tidy
My neighbours hate my mistress cause
She never wear no nighties
I go Claridges to do high tea
Jordan's on like Spike Lee
I'm high end, you're High Street
Swagger jacking my stylee
When I was a kid I used
To save up for my Nikes
Now all these little kids is tryna
Save up for my Nikes (Go)
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake (Tambourine)
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump (Trampoline)
Sharing clothes, that's trampy
Splitting bills, that's trampy
All this hanky panky
Now her hand prints on my Banksy
I'm just strictly speaking, Anne Frankly
All my girls is fancy
In a white Ferrari Spider
Rolling with Anansi
And Diplo to disco, I – she sniff, whoa
She gwan like she RiRi, and wine to Calypso
She ask me if I'm single, I said "Maybe
I think so i can't concentrate
When that thong's on like Sisqo"
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake (Tambourine)
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump (Trampoline)
First of all I'm swagging
Two girls with me so I'm bragging
So much money in my pocket
My pants might be sagging
My car might be tinted
My weed might be scented
My girl might be bow legged
Her friend might be with her
Gold Roley on when I perform
Ring-ring – mobile phone
The way it's going off, it must be on
'til the break of dawn, party like rock stars
We don't stop 'til we see
The fucking cop cars
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake (Tambourine)
Tan 'til her skin peel off, tangerine
Then she Vogue, then she Vogue, Agyness Deyn
On your marks get set go red, amber, green
Sydney, what's going down? New York
What's going down?
LA, what's going down? Vegas
What's going down?
Dublin, what's going down? Paris
What's going down?
Lagos, what's going down? Oslo
What's going down?
Toronto, what's going down? Stockholm
What's going down?
Berlin, what's going down? Johannesburg
What's going down?
Tokyo, what's going down? Rio
What's going down?
Beijing, what's going down? London
What's going down?
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake (Tambourine)
Jump, jump, jump, jump jump, jump, jump
Trampoline (Trampoline)