Boyz II Men Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Work It Out Lyrics

[Intro] 

 Yeah, NFL, Boyz II Men 

 Characters baby 

 Meet me on the dance floor, come on 

 

 [Nafis] 

 Yo 

 It's like this, in a nice miss we faked it some tight whips 

 Chromed out (*edited*) out tokens'll right this 

 That frozen alley had my lip on some mad (*edited*) 

 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 

 

 [Boys II Men] 

 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 

 

 [1] - 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 

 ('Till the break of 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 

 

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 [Garrison Hearst] 

 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 

 

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