My Jam - Bobby Brackins, Zendaya, Jeremih

It’s alright

Ooh baby it’s alright

Do a movin' like a long flight

Turn up, yeah I just might

Get it poppin' I’ma have some fun

Yeah baby think you are the one

On replay like my favorite song

Do you, don’t take too long

I was mobbin' to the bay with my J’s on

Vibing to the beat, I’m in my zone

Movin' in like it was a dance song

I think I hear my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

This my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

I hear the 808 kicking in

Whoa, whoa, whoa

This my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

(Yeah that’s my shit)

Made another hit, it’s way past the sequel

Catch me in traffic turnin' up with my people

May be in the East End, double d’s regal

She wanna find me, she ain’t trippin' off Nemo

Bay to LA, I built a new bridge

Take you to the crib, show you how a boss live

Gonna stay mobbin' with a Fairfax fit

Turn up, boo thang cause that’s my ish

I was mobbin' to the bay, A’s hat on

Vibing to the beat, i’m in my zone

Mobbin' hard, yeah I get my jam on

Turn up

I think I hear my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

This my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

I hear the 808 kicking in

Whoa, whoa, whoa

This my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

(Yeah that’s my shit)

It ain’t loud enough, I wanna hear my jam bang

Keep it on blast, don’t you think about changing

Still going hard darling, please be patient

More slaps coming and they all is amazing

We could hit the function or play slaps and stay in

Hotel, motel, or the Holiday Inn

Girl keep my jams on heavy rotation

Made another hit for the radio station

I was mobbin' in LA in my Lambo

Vibing to the beat in my zone

Swaggin' out like it was a dance song

I think I hear my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

This my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

I hear the 808 kicking in

Whoa, whoa, whoa

This my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

(Yeah that’s my shit)

Oh, yeah that’s my shit

Sittin' shotgun yeah that’s my chick

Leave it out front, don’t move my whip

Oh, I just raised my price

Hands in the air I just raised my ice

Looking for a young Holly that’ll spend one night

I was mobbin' in LA in my Lambo

Vibing to the beat in my zone

Swaggin' out like it was a dance song

I think I hear my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

This my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

I hear the 808 kicking in

Whoa, whoa, whoa

This my jam coming in

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

(Yeah that’s my shit)