I
went to a dance party.
Me and Mitchie Marie.
He plays hot.
It's time to boil.
Don't let this party spoil.
Pop up the volume.
Pop up the
Woah.
Give
me more pumping.
Give me more pumping.
Hold them
Marry girls get up off the floor
Honey
don't whine no more
You backstrain your ankle twist
Can't enjoy yourself like this
Arrow you crazy
Pump up the party Pump if you pumping
Jam if you jamming Still she want more pumping
Pump it up
Still she want more pumping
Pump it up
Still she want more pumping
When you jamming
Down to the morning
Yow!
Yow!
Yow!
You can't stop the party Try using this phrase,
Marie
Pump it up is a ticklish one Men may get the wrong impression
I see how they're staring Staring when you're whining
Before any mistake Marie, take a break
Still she want more pumping Pump it up!
Still she want more pumping Pump it up!
Still she want more pumping Pump it up!
Still she want more pumping
Pump it up!
Pump it up! Pump it up! Pump it up!
Pump it up! Pump it up!
Mr. DJ,
pump it up When you're jamming, pump it up
Jam till morning, pump it up
Huh?
Yow!
Give me more pumping.
Pump it up!
Give me more pumping.
Pump it up!
Pump it up!
Pump it up!
Pump it up!
Give me more pumping, Give me more pumping.