How ya doin?, honey, baby
You know I dont ask for much
But for a girl spendin time alone
Can be pretty rough
But I get a knock on my door
You know its yours for sure
We cant wait for the bedroom
So we just hit the floor
Is yall alright
I dont know, but I know whats happened
to me, girl, hey
Is yall alright
Uh, break it down now
Said ya gotta work it out
She gotta work it out
A brother gotta work it out
Whoa...whoa...
Child, blow your horn now
Come on, Child, blow your horn now
So were shakin back and forth now
Gotta keep it comin, babe
treat my body like a guitar
You gotta, you gotta keep on strummin
But in the back of my mind
Is it gonna be the last time
Well, if it aint about lovin' and you gon keep it
comin
Well, baby, with me thats fine
Is yall alright
I dont know, but I know what I know whats happened
to me, girl
Is yall alright
Uh, break it down now
Said ya gotta work it out
She gotta work it out, whoa...
Brother gotta work it out
Oh...whoa...
child, blow your horn now
Come on, child, blow your horn now
child, blow your horn now
Come on, child, blow your horn now
I like this
Ooh...ooh...hey
Uh
Look-a here
Bring it
So baby, hold me
Like you dont wanna let go
I'm feelin foxxy
Cause boy, youre workin it out
Now that youve given me a taste of your honey
I want the whole beehive
Im gonna call you my sugar and im,im
sweet as pie(sweet as pie)
Said you gotta work it out
Said you gotta work it out
Brother gotta work it out
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I like it when the horn go
I like it when the horn go
I like it when the horn go
I like it when the horn go
Austin better work it out
Foxxy better work it out
AP3 better work it out
AP3 better work it out