work it out

yeah

nfl

boyz ii men

characters baby

meet me on the dance floor

come on

yo

it's like this

in a nice miss we faked it some tight whips

chromed out out tokens'll right this

that frozen alley had my lip on some mad

cuz we stack chips

had us grove to a plat' list

when they see us

yeah run

they hopin' out the beamers

pourches range rovers and hummers

my crew the cleanest

we the grittiest

back the meanest chick

get the nafis dip

bouncers at the door clear the path

it's nafis forever clique

have them take a place

people sittin' 'round

riders on the side

no one's even tried to get down

brotha's being fly

ladies acting shy

ain't no doubt to loose

i'm gon' get my groove on tonight

gotta dance

gotta dance

gotta dance

- ain't no use in holding up the wall

come and get that body on the floor

baby

lose control and scream and shout

get your boogie down and work it out

everybody's out

party's going on

and we're gonna rock until the sunlight crash and dawn

ain't a thing that you can do

when the rhythm's calling you

let it work it's way right into you

gotta dance

gotta dance

gotta dance

na na na na na

na na na na na

na na na na na

na na na na na

make it move there's no need to hold back now

hit the floor

let loose and watch me break this down

keep it mellow or we can get wild

see you haters in the corner tryin' to peep my style

you want my stash

gold

checks

sports illustrated

i'm motivated by the fact that i'm being hated

now my pockets swell

game straight outta atl

g-land

boyz ii men

work it out

what's the deal