High-waisted dress cherry print so bright​Platform shoes click—we own the Saturday night​Vintage market finds a vinyl in my bag​Jazz on the street—yeah this is where I lag

​Funk town sparkle—we don’t need permission​We shine so bright yeah we own the night​Ain’t no “too much”—this is how we fight (with fun!)​Shake it like the disco glows yeah (glow it!)​Old school groove—we’re the ones who know it​We laugh so loud yeah we break the cloud​Funk town sparkle—we’re proud so proud​Verse 2​Ice cream cone drips chocolate on my sleeve​DJ drops a beat—we start to weave (through the crowd!)​Some guy tries to lead but I spin him ‘round​I say “I got my own rhythm”—he just smiles nods​Neon signs flash “Funk Night”in red​My

yells “come on!”—I grab her hand ahead​No filters no fakes—just raw real me​This old school vibe’s where I’m meant to be​

​Shake it like the vinyl spins yeah (spin it!)​Funk town sparkle—we don’t need permission​We shine so bright yeah we own the night​Ain’t no “too much”—this is how we fight (with fun!)​Shake it like the disco glows yeah (glow it!)​Old school groove—we’re the ones who know it​We laugh so loud yeah we break the cloud​Funk town sparkle—we’re proud so proud​Bridge