[Intro]Yeah, NFL, Boyz II MenCharacters babyMeet me on the dance floor, come on[Nafis]It's like this, in a nice miss we faked it some tight whipsChromed out (*edited*) out tokens'll right thisThat frozen alley had my lip on some mad (*edited*)Cuz we stack chips, had us grove to a plat' listWhen they see us, yeah runThey hopin' out the Beamers, Pourches Range Rovers and HummersMy crew the cleanest, we the grittiest, back the meanest chickGet the Nafis dip, bouncers at the door clear the pathIt's Nafis forever clique[Boys II Men]Have them take a placePeople sittin' 'roundRiders on the sideNo one's even tried to get downBrotha's being flyLadies acting shyAin't no doubt to looseI'm gon' get my groove on tonightGotta dance, gotta dance, gotta dance1 - Ain't no use in holding up the wallCome and get that body on the floorBaby, lose control and scream and shoutGet your boogie down and work it outEverybody's out, party's going onAnd we're gonna rock until the sunlight crash and dawn('Till the break of dawn)Ain't a thing that you can doWhen the rhythm's calling youLet it work it's way right into youGotta dance, gotta dance, gotta danceRepeat 1Repeat 1[Garrison Hearst]Make it move there's no need to hold back nowHit the floor, let loose and watch me break this downKeep it mellow or we can get wildSee you haters in the corner tryin' to peep my styleYou want my stash, gold, checks, sports illustratedI'm motivated by the fact that I'm being hatedNow my pockets swell, game straight outta ATLG-land, Boyz II Men, work it outWhat's the dealRepeat 1Repeat 1
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[Intro]
Yeah, NFL, Boyz II Men
Characters baby
Meet me on the dance floor, come on
[Nafis]
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
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
[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
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
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