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Under strobe lights

Flashing after midnight

I’ve never been this high

Tell me, have you?

Under strobe lights

Raving till the sunrise

We ain’t saying goodbye

So this is our tune

We heard them DJs saying

This one ain’t for the radio

This one’s just for the raving souls

Lads want ladies to take them home

This one ain’t for the radio

This one’s just for the raving souls

Two stepping till they lose control

Look, I wanna rave like firestarters

I wanna rave in the finest pradas

Find your partners

No sayanoras

Til it all kicks off and there’s sirens after

I wanna rave in kickers and wallabees

Kick off with wannabes

Raving in trainers that we can’t afford

Get lick up and listen to Prodigy

Honestly, promise me

That we rave like that

Til DJs tell us that we need to go home

Versace blue jeans

Ralphy polos

Gucci loafers

Pose in photos

I wanna rave like that till the sun comes up

But the night don’t end

Then that tune comes on and that thing kicks in

You’re with your best friends there

Under strobe lights

Flashing after midnight

I’ve never been this high

Tell me, have you?

Under strobe lights

Raving til the sunrise

We ain’t saying goodbye

So this is our tune

We heard them DJs saying

This one ain’t for the radio

This one’s just for the raving souls

Lads want ladies to take them home

So this one ain’t for the radio

This one’s just for the raving souls

Two stepping till they lose control

This one ain’t for the radio

This one’s just for the raving souls

Lads want ladies to take them home

So this one ain’t for the radio

This one’s just for the raving souls

Two stepping till they lose control

I wanna rave like it’s '99 or '95 in Air Max 95

And treat midweek days like Friday nights

So we call in sick to our 9 to 5

I wanna, I wanna rave like my father did

Dance all night, no arguments

Trust me, only take half of this

I said, trust me, only take half of this, alright?

Never stand about, we’re all dancers

Brandy stains on your mama’s carpets

Moschino shirts and Versace glasses

There’s laughter, lighters, lagers afters

I wanna rave like that till the sun comes up

But the night don’t end

Then that tune comes on and that thing kicks in

You’re with your best friends there

This one ain’t for the radio

This one’s just for the raving souls

Lads want ladies to take them home

So this one ain’t for the radio

This one’s just for the raving souls

Two stepping till they lose control

This one ain’t for the radio

This one’s just for the raving souls

Lads want ladies to take them home

So this one ain’t for the radio

This one’s just for the raving souls

Two stepping till they lose control

This one ain’t for the radio

This one ain’t for the radio

This one ain’t for the radio