This Song

Ooh Turn this up
Radio pumping
When I hear this I can’t stop
Bopping my head
And swinging my arms
I feel this is where I belong
Whoever made this
Knows how to make a love song
I feel what they are saying
This poetry has got me in the mood
I’m praying this jam doesn’t end
Replay this DJ
Because you know this is
What music really is
We all got
That particular chorus
That sticks notes in our ears
And melodies that shout
We scandalize and sing it
All day and night
Howling to the moon like
Fired up wolves
That beat that hypnotizes us and enchant our body and mind
We all steal and we know it’s wrong
But we can’t help it to call this slow jam
Our Favorite Song