Make My Day Lyrics – Coi Leray & David Guetta

Make My Day Lyrics latest song by Coi Feray and David Guetta. Lyrics were written by Akil “worldwidefresh” King, Coi Leray, David Guetta, Feli Ferraro, Johnny Goldstein and produced by Johnny Goldstein, David Guetta

Make My Day Song Details

Make My Day Music

Make My Day Lyrics

Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet are stumping
And the jam is pumping
Look ahead, the crowd is jumping

Yeah, we pop up on ’em like a piñata
And we goin’ off in this b*tch like a siren
Tupac, baby, ’cause you know I’m a rider
Hot like a sauna
Man, I’m hot like lava

Feeling like fab and the bucket is Prada
Feeling like cash, shoulda came with a comma
I say akuna matada, these b*tches don’t want a problem
They understood the assignment

Ooh, they wanna copy my cool
But they don’t know what to do with it
I said, ooh, they tryna fit in your shoes
But they can’t do it like you do it

Make my day
Tell these b*tches they ain’t f*cking with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Make my day
If you ’bout it then come show me, baby
Make my day
Do you wanna get nasty?
Make my day
Tell these b*tches they ain’t f*cking with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Make my day
If you ’bout it then come show me, baby
Make my day
Come and make my day, yeah
Make my day

Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet are stumping
And the jam is pumping
Look ahead, the crowd is jumping

You got me in my mode
DJ, run back it back, lemme touch my touch toes
Couple shots get me in my zone
Go and grab the camera, baby, hit your pose

Party all night, we ain’t gettin’ no rest
All about the paper, yeah, we running up a check
I can tell that you want it way you’re licking on your lips
I know, I know, I know you’re next
Party all night, we ain’t gettin’ no rest
All about the paper, yeah, we running up a check
I can tell that you want it way you’re licking on your lips
I know, I know, I know you’re next

Make my day
Tell these b*tches they ain’t f*cking with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Make my day
If you ’bout it then come show me, baby
Make my day
Do you wanna get nasty?
Make my day
Tell these b*tches they ain’t f*cking with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Make my day
If you ’bout it then come show me, baby
Make my day
Come and make my day, yeah
Make my day

Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet are stumping
And the jam is pumping
Look ahead, the crowd is jumping
Pump up the jam, pump it up
While ya feet are stumping
And the jam is pumping
Look ahead, the crowd is jumping