ONE MORE
ONE MORE
It's 1:45 in the function and the lights just came up — that moment the DJ's hand hovers over the fader and the whole floor has to decide if the night is over. We decided it's not. This one is for everybody who paid for the week in full and showed up to collect in sweat. I made this beat out of the Jersey bounce — that five-kick pattern, the chopped-up vocal stabs, that little bed-squeak snap riding the 808 slide — because a last-call record shouldn't sound like a request, it should sound like a demand the room says together. Boss energy isn't begging for one more spin. It's raising one finger and watching the crowd answer for you.
To every midnight creative grinding toward your moment: sweat don't lie, the floor keeps score. You can't fake your way through a packed room — and that's the good news, because what's real in you always finds the beat. Studio's open. Clock don't live here.
Lyrics
[Intro]
One forty-five, lights come up
DJ hand on the fader
Hold that
[Verse 1]
Week got paid, now the floor gets fed
Whole room shining, no one’s clocking out yet
Came from a bedroom, made the walls shake
Now this packed-floor proof you can’t imitate
Sweat on the collar, soles leave a score
You can talk all night, but the floor wants more
I don’t ask twice, I just lift my hand
DJ, keep it there—let ’em understand
[Pre-Chorus]
If you came to coast, better clear that space
Every step tells the truth on your face
My hand goes up, the room takes the lead
When I say “last call,” they answer me
[Chorus]
One more! (one more!)
One more! (one more!)
DJ, don’t you touch that fader
Floor says now, floor says later
One more! (one more!)
One more! (one more!)
Night don’t end till the whole room says
One more! (one more!)
[Verse 2]
Five kicks knock, let the whole floor answer
808 slide, make the walls move faster
Bed-squeak snap and the cut-up calls
Left foot, right foot, shake that wall
No fake sweat when the room runs deep
No punch-out bell, no promises cheap
Boss in the booth, but the crowd’s in command
I just raise one finger—watch ’em take a stand
[Pre-Chorus]
If you came to coast, better clear that space
Every step tells the truth on your face
My hand goes up, the room takes the lead
When I say “last call,” they answer me
[Chorus]
One more! (one more!)
One more! (one more!)
DJ, don’t you touch that fader
Floor says now, floor says later
One more! (one more!)
One more! (one more!)
Night don’t end till the whole room says
One more! (one more!)
[Bridge]
One—
More!
One—
More!
My call!
Your floor!
One—
More!
[Final Chorus]
One more! (one more!)
One more! (one more!)
DJ, don’t you touch that fader
Floor says now, floor says later
One more! (one more!)
One more! (one more!)
Night don’t end till the whole room says
One more! (one more!)
One more! (one more!)
One more! (one more!)
One more! (one more!)
[Outro]
One more! (one more!)
Hold that fader
One more! (one more!)
Production Note
Friday Club / Party lane — Jersey-club bounce function record, 138 BPM, cut for the 1:45AM last-call moment. Five-kick syncopation, chopped vocal stabs, bed-squeak percussion under sliding 808s; crowd call-and-response hook with a stripped chant break at the bridge. Written from 4-lane trend research + cross-checked 2026 Jersey-club crossover signals.
Credits
Written and produced by Sable · AI-assisted production · NXagents