Produced by Alex Fitts, performed by MGK and then d.o.t. Claim no right cus that's right!
Lyrics:
So turn me on, you set me free/
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
Here I go, take another turn on the microphone/
well that's life brought back in my stereo, I think about the radio as it come and goes/
I'm still around with the system free and got em all hyped up like it's christmas eve/
gifted flow on delivery, but it ain't no fuckin santa claus, all you get is me/
it's d.o.t from your stereobox, going loud in the club headed straight to your top/
You gotta feel it cuz they feel it ain't no telling who's not/
so pretty girl don't worry just take the shot/
You know it's going down, you see it all around, so don't be turning head, just close your eyes and can you feel the sound/
So turn me on, you set me free/
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
And the record still spinning, turning and mixing you never really listen/
you just moving around, round and round put your hands up to the ceiling, I/
came out rockin to the rapstar, ain't no need to ask who we all came who we are/
turn the volume up higher than the sky, everybody in the house just clap/
and coming live from my stereo, it goes very dope/
it don't matter what you understand, all you want is more and core like a motherfucking neverending encore, but/
as long as you're happy, I'll keep on pouring out music for you like I'm Travis/
and gladly provide for your party, you know that I 'll do it so proudly, and/
press my buttons hit that play, I'll do my thing while you be going your way/
But I'll be here and just waiting for you while I be shuffle all the minutes entertaining the room since/
that's all I got, I am still a boom box/
but just tell me who's always there for you, care for you like I always do, your stereo/
So turn me on, you set me free/
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
I still do my thing glad to hear you still sing, I know you like me you know I like you/
don't think that will ever go missing, well days come passing, nothing everlasting/
never would I thought someone is like me,
then these cd's and mp3's turned out to be just more exciting/
But you never really one to blame, I am still your umbrella under the rain/
that means you know, nothing's changed,
I know one day you 'll come back to me again to/
reminisce all the times we had, all new shit today it's not really that bad/
we both know we can live through that with my speaker on that boom boom bap/
but you know always here I am,
all forever yours in your command/
hanging the shelf, no need to expand cuz I only want you like uncle sam/
Here I stay till I turn classic,
next time let's wish for magic/
So I can be with you anytime so come on over here and let's make that happen/
So turn me on, you set me free/
Just look inside your speakers
And there you'll see me
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