It's all we know Well, shake, shake, and move a little faster Don't stop, it's never getting any better Oh, oh, oh It's all we know All we know
with all this pain, Knowing that I'll never hold her, Like I did before the storm {Taylor} So I sneak out to the garden to see you, We keep quiet
we be the toast of New York And out West, we want y'all to understand All we wanna do is make you dance We know the song ain't done wrong when the party
We raw mayn (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'mon) Got game for days - betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me I likes to play (I likes
you really gettin' money, say cheese in this muthafucka Bitches on your dog like fleas in this muthafucka So many chains might freeze in this muthafucker Walked past a bitch like
true 'Cause while all of my closest friends out partying I'm just here making all of the music that they party to But party on, party on, all night,
? Everybody get up! Here we go! Everybody now, make some noise All the girls and all of the boys Don't you know we got it going on? All together we
wanna pick up the chrome but might hafta Anyone think he gonna dethrone the rapper Next chapter, us out in Vegas Breakin' the bank just like we ballplayers And we all
your hand, couples skate Disco ball on the floor, grooving to the commodores Get down tonight, sunshine band Donna Summer, last chance for love (Disco) Do it tonight (Disco) Do it all
Surely we never needed to think about the time Because we were free (No, we were free) So young and free (Oh oh) And we didn't have a care in the world And we
of the, 'he say, she say Why every time they get mad, man we pay? She wanna act like the judge and the jury The police, F.B.I. and the C.I.A., all in
ohhhhh, all up in the club and you know how we roll, squad deep like ohhhh Bad little bitch*s with their booty on swoll trying to beat like whoaaaa Know
our summers having parties on the drive Plastic cups for rum and punch, eating chicken that's hot and sweet All the women discussing what love is like Ooh, you know
wear I wear it well like DeBarge to the finish, makin ya eye pop, like you ain't spinach Then it's, time to let you know We count it up, one two three
seas With friends like these well, who needs enemies If I'm your boy, let's take a short cut we remember And we'll enjoy, picking apples in late September Like we
la) Yo, what's the deal, nigga? Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all that Tryna get our head rights, get this money right You know what I'm sayin', you know
We're undeniable Fine, fresh, fierce We got it on lock West coast represent Now put your hands up Oooooh Oh Oooooh S*x on a beach We get sand in our