Dig it
Bassline’s crawling, low and mean
Hips start talking before you even mean
No plan, no filter, no “what does it mean”
Just the bounce and that nasty-clean
Ninety-nine in the pocket, tight and slow
Leave the thoughts at the door, let the rhythm go
Freaky little smile while you slide in the zone
This ain’t thinking – this is getting it on
Dig it, dig it – yeah, dig it right now
Turn the lights down, let the bass hit loud
Shut your mind off, no thinking allowed
Ride the groove till you forget how
Dig it, dig it – let the funk take the lead
No overthinking, just move how you need
Head on empty, body on autopilot
When the pocket’s this dirty, you just dig it
Step in deeper, no need to explain
The beat’s already doing all the heavy brain
Shoulders drop, spine loose, no more restrain
Let the groove drive – you just hold the lane
Cheeky little bounce, don’t you dare overthink
When it’s this filthy-funky, you don’t need a link
Just the kick, the slap, the way it makes you sink
Dig it harder – yeah, you’re already in
Turn it off…
Turn it off…
Ain’t no thinking in the pocket tonight
Just the bounce and the low and the light
Dig it slow… dig it deep…
Let the groove do the talking, you just keep the beat
No more head, no more doubt, no more fight
Just the dirt and the funk and the ride
Dig it, dig it – yeah, dig it right now
Turn the lights down, let the bass hit loud
Shut your mind off, no thinking allowed
Ride the groove till you forget how
Dig it, dig it – let the funk take the lead
No overthinking, just move how you need
Head on empty, body on autopilot
When the pocket’s this dirty, you just dig it
Dig it… dig it…
(yeah, dig it)
Dig it… dig it…
(let it ride)
Shut it off…
Let it lead…
Dig it… dig it…
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