Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin' some more Please Mr. DJ Tell me if you hear me Everybody get down if you feel me It goes one by one even two by two Come run, run, run, run

They know I don't play about that paper Actavis, Actavis wait on it Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me Sippin' my cup of this muddy, muddy When I fuck on these bitches no

Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin' some more Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Turn it up some more! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Everybody get

Every time you press play With your ray ban sunglasses And my braves hat Turned backwards Got you winkin' at me Baby, it's your show I'm drivers side VIP, a front row Keep turnin' it up