You wanna talk about Madonna and Charli?

Talk about, talk about, talk about

Talk about, talk about, talk about (Yeah)

You got something you wanna talk about?

 

I get off the train, Hackney Wick

I'm sweet fifteen in a weird outfit

Got invited to perform at this party through Myspace

First time ever at a party in London

I'm kinda nervous, kinda scared

On a makeshift stage playing songs from my iPod

Met a band called Le Couteau Jaune

Yeah, I been doing this shit since 2007

 

Wait backstage, get into my car

Drive to the disco, have a drink at the bar

People, they might talk about us, yeah

I don't care

 

It's not what I say, it's not what I do

It's how my body language talks to you

I just want to lose myself in the groove

Get over here

 

Everybody get up and dance

Yeah, come on

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody get up and dance

Yeah, come on

You wanna talk about Madonna and Charli

Everybody get up and dance

 

You wanna talk about Madonna and Charli

 

I get off the train, four, five, six

Walk to the club, don't wait for shit

Meet this boy named Martin Burgoyne

He's my best friend, he's my boytoy

We see the line, it's way too long

Cut to the front, there's Haoui Montaug

Waves us in, no entiendes

I'm not sure you'll understand this

 

Switch up to 2015

Linked up with A.G. and Sophie

Took a flight to L.A.

Where PC music did Pop City

This new place has a lot of new things

Different DJs, flavored cocaine

Found myself through the songs I wrote

And the songs I wrote are how we start the party

 

I just want to lose myself in the groove

I just want to lose myself in the groove

I just want to lose myself in the groove

Get over here

 

Everybody get up and dance

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody get up and dance

You wanna talk about Madonna and Charli

Everybody get up and dance

 

This is how we start the party

There's Fab Five Freddy and Basquiat

Keith Haring and Kenny Scharf

Everyone came from Shafrazi

Sha-fra-zi to the beat

There's Maripol and a guy named Fred

See these guys spinning on their head

There's Rock Steady Crew and Crazy Legs

Puerto Rican boys, they make me crazy (Yeah)

They make me crazy

Lower Eastside, take a walk on the wild side

 

You wanna talk about Madonna and Charli

Let's take it to the Eastside, baby

 

Everybody get up and dance

Madonna and Charli

Madonna and Charli

Madonna and Charli

 

Everyone here is a work of art

Everyone here is a work of art

Everyone here is a work of art

Work of art

Work of art

Work of art

Work of art

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody get up and dance