Touch The Grass (Yalla Let's Go)

[Intro] [Atmospheric Arabic strings and soft Afrobeat log drum] [Bright K-pop Female Vocalizing] Ooooh, yalla! Feel the breeze, feel the sun! Let’s go! [Verse 1] [Bright K-pop Female Pop Vocals, upbeat Afrobeat rhythm] Sun is up, screen is down, stepping out into the town Got my sneakers on my feet, feeling something so complete No more scrolling, no more stressing, life is too short for the guessing Feel the wind, feel the sun, yeah the weekend just begun! [Pre-Chorus] [Building energy, adding darbuka percussion] So breathe it in (breathe it in!) Let the good times begin (let it begin!) We only got one life, one shot, one spin So touch the ground, let the joy come in! [Chorus] [Euphoric Pop Hook, heavy Afrobeat bassline] Touch the grass! (Yeah!) Feel the breeze! (Uh!) Living life with the greatest of ease! (Yalla!) From the sand to the dirt to the greenest leaves We ain't got time for the things that grieve! Touch the grass! (Oya!) Feel the sun! (21!) When the beat drops, yeah we all run! Life is short, so we having fun! Touch the grass, yeah we number one! [Verse 2] [Beat switches to heavy trap 808s with Arabic strings] [Deep, raspy, laid-back Male Rap - 21 Savage style flow] Yeah. Look. Life short. Don't stress it. Got the world in my hand, I just bless it. Touch the dirt. Feel the earth. Know my worth since the day of my birth. They on the phone. I’m in the zone. Sitting outside on a throne made of stone. Habibi, relax. Put the phone in your bag. We popping the top, we ain't looking at tags. Breathe the air. Touch the grass. Watch the clock, watch the hours just pass. (Uh.) [Pre-Chorus] [Back to bright K-pop Female Vocals] So breathe it in (breathe it in!) Let the good times begin (let it begin!) We only got one life, one shot, one spin So touch the ground, let the joy come in! [Chorus] [Full energy, Female vocals with Male ad-libs] Touch the grass! (Yeah!) Feel the breeze! (Uh!) Living life with the greatest of ease! (Yalla!) From the sand to the dirt to the greenest leaves We ain't got time for the things that grieve! Touch the grass! (Oya!) Feel the sun! (21!) When the beat drops, yeah we all run! Life is short, so we having fun! Touch the grass, yeah we number one! [Bridge] [Tempo starts to accelerate, snare roll building up] [Female Vocals] The rhythm is calling, the earth is awake! [Male Rap] Yeah, we making moves for the memories we make. [Female Vocals] So look to the sky, but feel your feet on the ground! [Male Rap] Turn the bass up. Let it shake. [Female Vocals] Wait for the drop... [Male Rap] Yalla. Let's go. [Outro] [MASSIVE HARD TECHNO DROP] [150 BPM, heavy driving 4/4 kick drum, acid synths, dark euphoric techno] [Female chanting rhythmically over techno beat] Touch-the-grass! Touch-the-grass! [Male shouts] YALLA! [Heavy techno bassline] [Female] Feel the earth! [Male] 21! [Synth goes crazy, high energy] [Female] Life is short! Have fun! [Male] Touch the grass! [Beat abruptly stops] [Single heavy kick and darbuka hit] [End]