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My Jam (Feat Zendaya And Jeremih) INTRO DJ Weers

Made another hit for the radio stationIt's alright

Ooh baby it's alright

Do it, move it like a long flight

Turn up, yeah I just might

Get it poppin' I'mma have some fun

Yeah baby think you are the one

On repeat like my favorite song

Do you, don't take too long

I was mobbin' to the bay with my Jays on

Vibing to the beat, I'm in my zone

Movin' it like it was a dance songI 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, this way past the sequel

Catch me in traffic turnin' up with my people

Maybe in the East End, double dutch regal

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

Base run that, I built the new bridge

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

Go on stay mobbin' with a Fairfax bitch

Turn up, boo thang 'cause that's my shit

I was mobbin' to the bay, A's hat on

Vibing to the beat, in my zone

Mobbin' hard, yeah I get my jam on

Turn upI 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 growing hard darling, please be patient

More slaps coming and they all as amazing

Meet me at the function, I'll play slaps to stay in

Hotel, motel, or the Holiday Inn

Girl keep my jams on heavy rotation

Made another hit for the radio stationI was mobbin' in LA in my Lambo

Vibing to the beat in my zone

Swaggin' out like it was a dance songI 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, I just spend one nightI was mobbin' in LA in my Lambo

Vibing to the beat in my zone

Swaggin' out like it was a dance songI 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

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa,

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Songwriters

ZENDAYA MAREE COLEMAN, JON REDWINE, DWAYNE A. ABERNATHY, JEREMY P. FELTON, ROBERT CLIFTON III BRACKINSPublished by

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