Trampoline Lyrics - Demonstration - Tinie Tempah

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

Yeah 

Yeah 

Yeah 

Yeah 

Yeah 

Eenie meanie minie 

Thank God it's Friday 

Please don't ask me for my ID 

If I'm in your iTunes library 

Got my own book in my library 

My mansion is so tidy 

But my neighbours hate my mistress cause she never wear no nightie 

I go Claridges to do high tea 

Jordans on like Spike Lee 

I'm high end, you're high street 

Swagger jacking my stylee 

When I was a kid I used to save up for my Nike's 

Now all these little kids is try'na save up for my Nike's 

Go 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, 

Tamborine 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

Trampoline 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, 

Tamborine 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

Trampoline 

Sharing clothes, that's trampy 

Splitting bills, that's trampy 

All this hanky panky, now her hand prints on my Banksy 

I'm just strictly speaking, Anne Frankly (yeah) 

All my girls is fancy 

In a white Ferrari Spider 

Rolling with Anansi, Diplo to disco 

She sniff, woah 

She gwan like she Ri Ri 

Wine to Calypso 

She ask me if I'm single 

I said "Maybe, I think so 

I can't concentrate, when that thong's on like Sisqo" 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, 

Tamborine 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

Trampoline 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, 

Tamborine 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

First of all I'm swagging 

Two girls with me so I'm bragging 

So much money in my pocket 

My pants might be saggy 

My car might be tinted 

My weed might be scented 

My girl might be bow legged 

Her friend might be wetter 

Gold Roley on when I perform 

Ring ring, mobile phone 

The way it's going on 

It must be on 

Till the break of dawn, party like rock stars 

We don't stop till we see them fucking cop cars 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake 

Tambourine 

Tan 'til her skin peel off, tangerine 

Then she vogue, then she vogue 

Agyness Deyn 

On your marks get set go (red, amber, green) 

Sydney, what's going down 

New York, what's going down 

LA, what's going down 

Vegas, what's going down 

Dublin, what's going down 

Paris, what's going down 

Lagos, what's going down 

Oslo, what's going down 

Toronto, what's going down 

Stockholm, what's going down 

Berlin, what's going down 

Johannesburg, what's going down 

Tokyo, what's going down 

Rio, what's going down 

Beijing, what's going down 

London, what's going down 

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake 

Trampoline 

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump 

Trampoline, trampoline