Hey boy u never had much game Thought I needed to upgrade So I went and walked away away away Now I see u’ve been hanging out With that other girl in town Lookin’ like a pair of clowns Remember all the things that u and I did fi rst? And now ur doing them with her Remember all the things that u and I did fi rst? U got me got me like this And now ur taking her to every restaurant And everywhere we went, come on And now ur taking her to every restaurant U got me got me like this Boy u can say anything u wanna I don’t give a shh no one else can have ya I want u back I broke it off thinking u’d be cryin’ Now I feel like shh lookin’ at u fl ying I want u back Please, this ain’t even jealousy She ain’t got a thing on me Tryna rock them ugly jeans jeans jeans U clearly didn’t think this through If what I’ve been hearing’s true U’ll be crawling back like boo hoo hoo Remember all the things that u and I did fi rst? And now ur doing them with her Remember all the things that u and I did fi rst? U got me got me like this And now ur taking her to every restaurant And everywhere we went, come on And now ur taking her to every restaurant U got me got me like this Boy u can say anything u wanna I don’t give a shh no one else can have ya I want u back I broke it off thinking u’d be cryin’ Now I feel like shh lookin’ at u fl ying I want u back I thought u’d still be mine When i kissed u goodbye And u might be with her But I still had u fi rst Remember all the things that u and I did fi rst? And now ur doing them with her Remember all the things that u and I did fi rst? U got me got me like this Boy u can say anything u wanna I don’t give a shh no one else can have ya I want u back I want u back want want want u back I broke it off thinking u’d be cryin’ Now I feel like shh lookin’ at u fl ying I want u back I want u back want want want u back I want u back I want u back I want u back want want want u back Yeah yeah I want u back I want u back want want want u back

Written by Shellback and Savan Kotecha Published by Maratone administered by Songs of Kobalt Music Publishing (BMI) / EMI April Music Inc/Mr Kanani Songs (ASCAP)Produced by Shellback for Maratone ProductionsGuitars, Keys and Programming by ShellbackRecorded by Shellback at Maratone Studios, Stockholm, SwedenMixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA Mix Engineer: John HanesAssistant Engineer for Mix: Tim Roberts

We ain’t ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Tell the DJ turn it up real loud No we’ll never grow up and if we had our way We would do this every day I got a fl ow that’ll make u drop I got a fl ow that’ll make u pop I got a fl ow that’ll make ur mother and ur father call the cops We’re gonna make this thing go blow We got a system overload We’re gonna be the generation that makes everything explode And when I say explode I don’t mean that we’re using bombs We doing stuff that we don’t ever have to tell our moms Love this life we got we got it all up in our palms Papers chasing yea we’re buying everything we want Some how some way

we’re gonna have it our way We don’t give a what what u say No we don’t We ain’t ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Tell the DJ turn it up real loud No we’ll never grow up and if we had our way We would do this every day We ain’t ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Show everybody who runs this town No we’ll never grow up And if we had our way We would do this every day Do u Do u Do u know what I mean? I’m princess I don’t wanna be the queen Please don’t say a thing Mr Bean Everytime u talk it makes me wanna scream I don’t know what u heard about me Don’t make me hold up my pinky I’ma fi nish off all these mc’s Like there were my cup of tea I got a fl ow that’ll make u drop I got a fl ow that’ll make u pop I got a fl ow that’ll make ur mother and ur father call the cops Some how some way we’re gonna have it our way We don’t give a what what u say No we don’tWe ain’t ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Tell the DJ turn it up real loud No we’ll never grow up and if we had our way We would do this every day We ain’t ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Show everybody who runs this town No we’ll never grow up And if we had our way We would do this every day BUSTA RHYMES RAP We ain’t ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Show everybody who runs this town No we’ll never grow up And if we had our way We would do this every day We ain’t ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Tell the DJ turn it up real loud No we’ll never grow up And if we had our way We would do this every day We ain’t ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Show everybody who runs this town No we’ll never grow up And if we had our way We would do this every day

Written by Cher Lloyd, Kevin Rudolf, Jacob Kasher, Savan Kotecha, A. Harr, J. Jackson and Trevor SmithPublished by Copyright Control/Kevin Rudolf Publishing/EMI Music Publishing (ASCAP) / JKasher Publishing/Kevinthecity Publishing/Prescription Songs (ASCAP) / EMI April Music Inc. obo itself and Mr Kanani Songs (ASCAP) / Trac-N-Field Entertainment administered by WB Music Corp (ASCAP) / Tziah Music administered by Songs of Kobalt Music Publishing (BMI)Produced by Kevin Rudolf and The Runners for Trac-N-Field EntertainmentEngineered for Mix by John HanesMixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VAAssistant Engineer for Mix: Tim Roberts

Baby u the best cuz u worked me out I keep building walls up but u tear them down I’m fi ghting I don’t wanna like it but u know I like it But u know I like it like it like it Used to always think I was bullet proof But u got an AK and ur blowing through Explosive, u don’t even know it, I want u to know it I want u to know it know it know it All of them other boys can walk away They ain’t even in the game Cuz they know that u own it U got this swag u got this attitude Wanna hear u say my name Cuz u got me Flying with ur love, shining with ur love, riding with ur love I feel like I’m on top of the world with ur love One hit with ur love can’t quit with ur love so sick but so what I feel like I’m on top of the world with ur love Everybody wants what I got with u Cuz I’m standing on top with a killer view Inspired feeling like a million, I’m one in a million I’m one in a million million million I ain’t even here I’m in outer

space Like I’m venus ur mars in the milkey way It’s crazy, what ur doing to me, how u do it to me How u do it to me to me to me All of them other boys can walk away They ain’t even in the game Cuz they know that u own it U got this swag u got this attitude Wanna hear u say my name Cuz u got me CHORUS Cuz u got me fl ying baby I’m shining baby I’m riding with ur love One hit baby I can’t quit baby I’m so sick but so what Cuz u got me fl ying baby I’m shining baby I’m riding with ur love One hit baby I can’t quit baby I’m so sick but so what CHORUS

Written by Shellback, Max Martin and Savan Kotecha Published by Maratone administered by Songs of Kobalt Music Publishing (BMI) / EMI April Music Inc./Mr Kanani Songs (ASCAP)Produced by Shellback for Maratone ProductionsGuitars, Keys and Programming by ShellbackRecorded by Shellback at Maratone Studios, Stockholm, SwedenMixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA. and John HanesMix Engineer: John HanesAssistant Engineer for Mix: Tim Roberts

No u don’t stand a chance For a second in my world The same old song It won’t last long If u can’t stand behind the music All the fame, all the girls And all the money in this world They don’t mean shhh, better admit If u can’t stand behind the music So stand up Show ‘em how we do it Won’t back down until I see ur Hands up Tell ‘em what the truth is Stand behind the music U gotta get behind Cross ur heart, hope to die Splash a hype Dash a pretty that don’t mean I’ll buy Okay alright already They getting money All the frauds, all the phonies, all the fakes Slow down It’s a fast paced world Breathe, breathe Look my face in the mirror say Who the heck am I? Look me in the eyes this conviction or addiction or a waste of time? Just name a genre Yeah I’ve tried it Been doin’ this from 15 to life, yea I need a break already I gotta fi nd it And for the fi rst time in my life, I’m doing my schtick I, I, I, I, I want to stand in this pop star frenzy Girls getting praise look at Nicki look at Katy Chew it up Make my teeth rot U think I’m talkin’ to ya? I’m probably not, nah No u don’t stand a chance For a second in my world The same old song It won’t last long If u can’t stand behind the music All the fame, all the girls, And all the money in this world They don’t mean shhh, better admit If u can’t stand behind the music Rewind, when I was a little younger Looking for a label and little clean danger LA had a taste for a new adventure We opened every do not enter Yeah I was tryin’ hard to be somebody Be the cool kid at the party Looking at me laddy daddy, hottie hottie, hot tamale Stranger sizing up my body Told me I could be somebody Wait, Someone stopped me, went home and I called my mommy Oh no, I’m not that girl I still wanna be the leader of the f-f-free world I’m a big dreamer I’m a believer Just try to tell me no, I’m a go full steam ahead No, can’t slow me down Gonna run this town from the inside out Block by block from the bottom to the top I know just who I am And I know just who I’m not No u don’t stand a chance For a second in my world The same old song It won’t last long If u can’t stand behind the music All the fame, all the girls, And all the money in this world They don’t mean shhh, better admit If u can’t stand behind the music So stand up, show

‘em how we do it Won’t back down until I see ur hands up Tell ‘em what the truth is Stand behind the music Yeah, stand up, come on let me see u Front row up to the nose bleeders Hands up, if u really need it Stand behind the music No u don’t stand a chance For a second in my world The same old song It won’t last long If u can’t stand behind the music

Written by Jon Levine and Anjulie PersaudPublished by Jon Levine for Old Schul Music Inc.(SOCAN) / Sony/ATV Music Publishing Canada (SOCAN) / Anjulie Persaud (SOCAN) / Sony/ATV Tunes LLC (ASCAP) o/b/o Sony/ATV Music Publishing Canada (SOCAN)Background Vocals by Anjulie Persaud Produced and Engineered by Jon Levine at The Synagogue, Hollywood, CA and Harmony Studio, Los Angeles, CACo-produced by Mike FlynnAdditional Programming by Jason EviganAdditional Engineering by Phil AllenMixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VAEngineered for Mix by John HanesAssisted for Mix by Phil Seaford

Yo, my best friend best friend Till the very end ’Cause best friends best friends Don’t have to pretend U need a hand? And there I am right beside u U in the dark I’ll be the bright light to guide u Member the times times times sneaking out the house All of the times time times that u had ur doubts And don’t forget all the trouble we got into We got something u can’t undo, do Laughing so damn hard Crashed ur dad’s new car All the scars we share I promise I swear Where ever u go just always remember That u gotta home for now and forever And if u get low just call me whenever This is my oath to u Where ever u go just always remember You’re never alone we’re birds of a feather And we’ll never change no matter the weather This is my oath to u I know I drive u crazy, hm sometimes I know I call u lazy, an that’s most times But u complete me and that’s no lie U are my tuxedo and I’m ur bow tie We in the car sing sing singing our song Walk in the building, tear it down, like we king kong And in my eyes u could do do no wrong U got a best friend sing sing along Laughing so damn hard Crashed ur dad’s new car All the scars we share I promise I swear Where ever u go just always remember That u gotta home for now and forever And if u get low just call me whenever This is my oath to u Where ever u go just always remember You’re never alone we’re birds of a feather And we’ll never change no matter the weather This is my oath to u Oh I’ll never let u go Oh woah this is my oath (x2)

Written by Rebbeca Marie Gomez, Lukasz Gottwald, Ammar Malik, Daniel Omelio, Henry Walter and Emily WrightPublished by Becky G & Company/Where Da Kasz At (BMI) / Kasz Money Publishing (ASCAP) / Maru Cha Cha/Lotzah Balls Soup/Where Da Kasz At (BMI) / Robopop Musik/BMG Ruby Songs (ASCAP) / Oneirology Publishing/Prescription Songs (ASCAP) / mlebean music/Prescription Songs (ASCAP)

Produced by Dr. Luke and Cirkut for Prescription Songs and ROBOPOP for ROBOPOP ProductionsMixed by Serban GheneaAll Instruments and Programming by Dr. Luke, Cirkut, Daniel Omelio and Ammar MalikEngineered by Chris ‘Tek’ O’Ryan and Emily WrightAssisted by Clint Gibbs and Rachael FindlenProduction Coordination by Irene Richter and Katie MitzellRecorded at Luke’s in the Boo, Malibu, CA, Sarm Studios, London, UK and Jungle City Studios, New York, NYMixed at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VAEngineered for Mix by John HanesAssistant Engineered for Mix by Phil SeafordVocal Production by Chris ‘Tek’ O’RyanBecky G appears courtesy of Kemosabe Records

Swagger Jagger, Swagger Jagger, u should get some of ur own Count that money, get ur game up, get ur game up, get ur get ur game up U can’t stop looking at me, staring at me, be what I be U can’t stop looking at me, so get up out my face U can’t stop clicking at me, writing bout me, tweeting bout me I can’t stop it’s what it gone be, my swagger’s in check Get on the fl oor, get on the fl oor, my swagger’s in check Get on the fl oor, get on the fl oor, I got it in check Swagger Jagger, Swagger Jagger, u should get some of ur own Count that money, get ur game up, ur a hater just let it go Swagger Jagger, Swagger Jagger, u should get some of ur own Count that money, get ur game up, get ur game up, get ur game up U can’t stop shouting at me, calling at me, be what I be U can’t stop looking at me, so get up out my way U can’t stop YouTube-ing me, on repeat, runnin this beat U can’t stop it’s funny to me, I’m laughing all the way Get on the fl oor, get on the fl oor, get on the fl oor, get on the fl oor, I got it in check CHORUS Hi hater, kiss kiss, I’ll see u later Hi hater, it was very very very nice to meet ya Get on the fl oor, get on the fl oor, get on the fl oor, I got it in check Get on the fl oor, get on the fl oor, my swagger’s in check Get on the fl oor, get on the fl oor, I got it in check

Written by Cher Lloyd, Autumn Rowe, Jermaine Jackson, Andrew Harr, Andre Davidson, Sean Davidson, Marcus Lomax and Clarence Coffee Jr. Published by Copyright Control/Rich Water Publishing/Stellar Songs/EMI Music Publishing Ltd./Trac-N-Field Entertainment administered by Warner Chappell Music (ASCAP) / Fraternity Music Group/Numbers Don’t Lie administered by Kobalt (BMI) / Beginning of the End/Rampaige 8 Publishing (ASCAP)Produced by The Runners for Trac-N-Field EntertainmentCo-produced by The Monarch for Fraternity Music GroupGuitars by Alex DelicataEngineered by Jeff “Supa Jeff” Villanueva at We The Best Studio Miami, FLMixed by Serban Ghenea

It’s my last big breath, what u want me to do? When u act all cool like u already knew That I’ll be stuck here cold just waiting it through Till ur heart starts beating for somebody new ...U know that is true... ’Cause it’s Beautiful People like u Who gets whatever they want And it’s Beautiful People like u Who suck the life right out of my heart And it’s Beautiful People like u Who make me cry... ’Cause nobody else could be nearly as cruel as u... It’s a wicked game that ur making me play Where I crawl back home as ur walking away And it’s all quite clear What u want me to say But u’ll be so long gone if I ask u to stay U know that is true ’Cause it’s Beautiful People like u Who gets whatever they want And it’s Beautiful People like u Who suck the life right out of my heart And it’s Beautiful People like u Who make me cry... ’Cause nobody else could be nearly as cruel as u... Cruel as u It’s my last big breath, what u want me to do? When u act all cool like u already knew ’Cause it’s Beautiful People like u Who gets whatever they want And it’s Beautiful People like u Who suck the life right out of my heart And it’s Beautiful People like u Who make me cry... ’Cause nobody else could be nearly as cruel as u... Nobody else could be nearly as cruel as u as u

Written by Chad Wolfi nbarger, Alexander Kronlund and Tom HamiltonPublished by Maratone AB administered by Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd / Warner ChappellMusic Scandinavia ABProduced by Max Martin and Shellback for Maratone ProductionsGuitars, Keys and Programming by ShellbackAll other Instruments by Carolina LiarKeys and Backing Vocals by Max MartinEngineered by Michael IlbertRecorded by Max Martin and Shellback and Michael Ilbert at Maratone Studios, Stockholm, SwedenMixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA Mix Engineer: John HanesAssistant Engineer for Mix: Tim Roberts

No player boi can win my love It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of Them boys always acting so mean Hands down in the dirt don’t come clean Like a whole and a three letter donkey (Donkey!) Ring the bell let me teach u something Cuz ur momma never taught u nothing Call Pharell cuz u keep on “Frontin’” (Frontin’!) Listen’ up, Turn it up Listen’ up, Turn it up No player boi can win my love It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of He gotta to lean with a gangsta stance He need to rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance I’ll make a move nothing left to chance So don’t u mess with me Can’t touch me liar I’m fi re U and all ur tricks expired Ur ride really needs new tyres (Vrrrmmmmm tyres!) U like my kicks? Lemme kick ya Like a ‘twilight’ fan I’ma bite ya Turn around lemme Cee-lo “Forget ya” (Forget ya!) Listen’ up, Turn it up Listen’ up, Turn it up No player boi can win my love It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of He gotta to lean with a gangsta

stance He need to rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance I’ll make a move nothing left to chance So don’t u mess with me If u want me looking ur way Baby gotta get real If u want me ready to play I’ma have to feel If u want me looking ur way Baby gotta get real, yea go and get real No player boi can win my love It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of He gotta to lean with a gangsta stance He need to rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance I’ll make a move nothing left to chance No player boi can win my love It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of He gotta to lean with a gangsta stance He need to rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance I’ll make a move nothing left to chance So don’t u mess with me

Written by RedOne, AJ Junior, Bilal “The Chef”, Johnny Powers, Neneh Marianne Karlsson Cherry, Cameron Andrew McVey, James Philip Morgan and Philip George RamoconPublished by Songs of RedOne/Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI) / 2101 Songs admin by Sony/ATV Songs (BMI) / Warner/Chappell Music Ltd / EMI Virgin Music Ltd.Produced by RedOne and Johnny Powers for RedOne ProductionsAll Instruments Played and Programmed by RedOne and Johnny Powers Recorded and Engineered by Johnny Powers at Henson Recording, Los Angeles, CAMixed by Trevor Muzzy for RedOne ProductionsVocal Editing by Johnny PowersVocal Arrangement by RedOne, Johnny Powers and AJ JuniorThis composition interpolates portions of the composition entitled “Buffalo Stance” (“EMI Virgin Music Ltd Composition”)

I loved u And loved u With all that’s in my power I was used and abused Till I was sweet and sour I kissed u And kissed u And gave u all my sugar U knew that I’d be useless If I let u know what u were to me I thought it would be... ok And we... shared everything... no way And I told u, I told u How I was such a sad case U said u can save me I’m doin the saving Went to sleep a superhero And he woke up a villain Killin’ and killin’ my love Oh what happen Oh no what happen U got me fi ghting Like wonder woman, woman But I, I, I don’t wanna fi gh igh ight Don’t wear no tigh igh ights And I can’t fl y I I I’m no I’m no Superhero ooooo ooooo I, I, I don’t wanna fi gh igh ight Don’t wear no tigh igh ights And I can’t fl y I I I’m no I’m no Superhero ooooo ooooo Oh no Oh no what happen Oh no what happen Oh no what happen I keep tryin, I’m trying To wrap my head around it Crying so, can’t let no, body see how I’m actin’ U hurt me, u hurt me And no not physically Ain’t got no bumps and bruises to show people what ur doing to me I thought it would be... ok But u see, I heard everything u said And I knew it, I knew that u turn out to be a sad case U said u could save me, I’m doin’ the saving I, I, I don’t wanna fi gh igh ight Don’t wear no tigh igh ights And I can’t fl y I I I’m no I’m no Superhero ooooo ooooo I, I, I don’t wanna fi gh igh ight Don’t wear no tigh igh ights And I can’t fl y I I I’m no I’m no Superhero ooooo ooooo U got me using all my kung-fu tricks tricks Hit ‘em with a round house kick to the temple 1234 hung hi ho T. K. O. Tykwon-do U know

When u see that hand go chop Everything stop The fl ow so hot Like steam from a coffee pot Haha Rush hour, no traffi c No Jet Lei, just Jackie U acting like u stayed behind Go re-up on yo classes U ol fake ol wanna be superman Give Clark Kent back his glasses Man, I hit u wit a judo kick so fast U look back like what happen I, I, I don’t wanna fi gh igh ight Don’t wear no tigh igh ights And I can’t fl y I I I’m no I’m no Superhero ooooo ooooo I, I, I don’t wanna fi gh igh ight Don’t wear no tigh igh ights And I can’t fl y I I I’m no I’m no Superhero ooooo ooooo Oh no what happen Oh no what happen Oh no what happen

Written by Priscilla Renea, Ronald Jackson, Gerald Martin and Formetta GibsonPublished by Priscilla Renea Productions/Power Pen Biz Publishing/WB Music Corp. (ASCAP) / Dime 4 My Jukebox/R.J. Productions, LLC/EMI Music, Inc. (ASCAP) / Electronic Arts Music Publishing Inc/Nettwerk One A Music US Nettwerk One Music (Canada) LTD / MET B Music (BMI)Produced by JUKEBOX for RJ Productions LLCRecorded by Tony Mardini at BOOM BOOM ROOMMixed by Mikey Donaldson and Paul Foley for High Fidelity ES at Henson Studios

Boy I was watching u move sorta checking u out Loving what u do boy we ought to paint the town U can watch me get too it double roll and lean Make up ur mind if ur liking what u see Don’t want no fl owers Don’t buy me no gifts I need somebody who can take care of this I’m loving what ur doing ’cause I know u do it well U got ur game tight real smart I can tell Please don’t play that usual game the type to put out ur fl ame CHORUS Ay Ay Ay I don’t wanna shed a tear Ay Ay Ay I didn’t want to end up here Could u give me that dust that u throw right round Get me that stuff make u want to get down Ay Ay Ay didn’t want to end up here Yeah I went through ur phone I didn’t like what I seen U promised you’d be true u made a fool out of me My friends tried to warn me I’d waste my time I saw ur true colours almost lost my mind Looks like u do the same to all ur other girls Except u brought her fl owers And u brought me pearls When ur going out tonight I know ur seeing her again Saw ur picture together so now ur kissing all ur friends Please don’t play that usual game the type to put out ur fl ame CHORUS Ay Ay Ay I don’t wanna shed a tear Ay Ay Ay I didn’t want to end up here Could u give me that dust that u throw right round Get me that stuff make u want to get down Ay Ay Ay I didn’t want to end up here If I don’t leave right now with my wounds still open Slipped right through ur hands now my heart is broken I’m moving on yeah yeah I’m moving on yeah yeah I’m moving on yeah yeah I’m moving on! CHORUS Ay Ay Ay I don’t wanna shed a tear Ay Ay Ay I didn’t want to end up here Could u give me that dust that u throw right round Get me that stuff make u want to get down Ay Ay Ay I didn’t want to end up here

Written by Cher Lloyd and Ronald JacksonPublished by Copyright Control/Dime 4 My Jukebox / Darkchild Songs/EMI April Music, Inc. (ASCAP)Produced by JUKEBOX for RJ Productions LLCGuitars by Vitto Orlando

Recorded by Vitto Orlando at Darkchild Studios in Los Angeles, CA. Mixed by Jaycen Joshua for the Penua Project/Innersound Management at Larrabee Sound Studios in North Hollywood, CAAssisted by Jesus Garnica

’Cause we come alive Trendsetters Come get us Never grow up ’cause immature’s better Just let us Please let up I get my water gun and you’re gonna get wet Boom boom boom boom boom boom Screwing up ’cause it’s cool We love it So don’t judge it In my shirt pocket I always keep a one hundred Let’s live off the wall, the wall, the wall, the wall Stand up ’til we fall If we break, we’ll take it all ’Cause we run, run for our lives Run for tomorrow, run for tonight ’Cause we run, run ’til we die No point in livin if we ain’t livin life (So Riot! Riot!) Everybody stand up (It’s a Riot! Riot!) Put ur f’n hands up ’Cause we come alive Tonight, tonight ’Cause we come alive We on it, most wanted Gotcha lookin round for our fi ngerprints on it No comment, just being honest New world order can’t f with our shhh Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Don’t make us come for u Rough riders, dun da da If u don’t give a what put ’em up don’t knock us Let’s live off the wall, the wall, the wall, the wall Stand up ’til we fall If we break, we’ll take it all ’Cause we run, run for our lives Run for tomorrow, run for tonight ’Cause we run, run ’til we die No point in livin if we ain’t livin life (So Riot! Riot!) Everybody stand up (It’s a Riot! Riot!) Put ur f’n hands up ’Cause we come alive Tonight, tonight ’Cause we come alive If u think we’ve all gone crazy How’d you guess? Gonna tear the world apart ’til there’s nothing left Let me see ur red cups Put ’em up, put ’em up If u ever f’d up, so what put ’em up ’Til we in cuffs, ’cause we never shutting up We run, run for our lives Run for tomorrow, run for tonight ’Cause we run, run ’til we die No point in livin if we ain’t livin life (So Riot! Riot!) Everybody stand up (It’s a Riot! Riot!) Put ur f’n hands up ’Cause we come alive Tonight (riot riot) ’Cause we come alive (riot riot) Tonight

Written by Jon Levine, Ali Tamposi, Frankie Storm and Marissa JackPublished by Jon Levine for Old Schul Music Inc. (SOCAN) / Sony/ATV Music Publishing Canada (SOCAN) / Alexandra Tamposi for Perfect Storm Music Group AB (STIM) administered by Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI) on behalf of Sony/ATV Publishing Scandinavia AB / Frankie Storm (BMI) / Sony/ATV Songs LLC/ Dabney Music Publishing (BMI) / Marissa Jack for Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI) / Kedwards Music (NS) / Chelseaq Songs (BMI) / Marissa Jack Publishing Designee (BMI)Produced and Engineered by Jon Levine at The Synagogue, Hollywood, CARecorded by Jon Levine at Harmony Studio, Los Angeles, CAAll Instruments and Programming by Jon LevineMixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia BeachAssisted by John Hanes

EXECUTIVE PRODUCER: Savan Kotecha

MASTERED BY Tom Coyne at Sterling Sound, New York, NY

A&R: Mike FlynnA&R COORDINATOR: Stellina Bickers

MANAGEMENT: Craig Logan, Christie LaRocque and John Black for Logan Media Entertainment

Photoshoot art direction: Maria Paula Marulanda and JP RobinsonPackaging art direction & design: SMOG and JP RobinsonPhotography: Gomillion & LeupoldStylist: Kenn Law. Hair: Ramsell. Make-Up: Mylah Morales

Big thanks to LA Reid for believing in me and the whole Epic team Mark, Scott, Geli, Erik, Mike, Lauren, Jacqueline, Dave, JP, Aura, Kiana. And of course apologies to anyone I have missed, you have all worked so hard you are truly EPIC! Another big thanks to Melissa and Shacky in International. Thank you to Nick Gatfi eld, Sonny and everyone at Syco/Sony Music. Big thanks to Savan for everything you’ve done. Thanks to Craig, John, Christie and everyone at LME. And fi nally thank you to Keely for always making everything run smoothly. And my biggest thanks goes to my fans, thank you for staying positive and for always being there, big love to you! xxxxxxxxxx

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