Later on tonight
You know you want to mack this
Because I come stronger than the IRS
A boogie for the boogie
Come on let's get down, let's get down
(Keep movin' and groovin', movin' and groovin')
In my black Chevrolet
To get that lady I was grinding on the wall
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
So I don't have to
(Yeah)
Who is your friend
I'd rather have a Mimosa
To the rhythm of the ghettoey streets
Come on let's get down
(Say what?)
To have me walking around naked
Where I met you on the floor
The function's on
You best be prepared
I gotta get my groove on
You trying to give me some eight ball but no way
Come on let's get down
And a day
Yeah, now we don't need a club we can do it at my house
In my black Chevrolet
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
I dip dip da
Come on let's get down
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
Staring at you
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
'Cuz it's all a game you know
So don't be looking stupid when I unfasten your bra
Now here I am
I need a drink
You didn't think we could flip it on yo ass, huh?
In my black Chevrolet
Available
Come on let's get down
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
Over consumption you know how it is y'all
In my black Chevrolet
Now what you hear is not a drag
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
In my black Chevrolet
But when my stomach's right I'll be back tonight
To come and play
Kill me
(Keep shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass)
I gotta get my groove on
Check it out now
In my black Chevrolet
Now that I feel a little better than
I hump two first before I hump two more
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
In my black Chevrolet
And now I'm throwing up my guts out the car door
'Cuz Mr. DJ Quik got a brand new bag
Now I'm at the club and I'm off that drug
I'm groovin'
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
Something for the dance floor
(Keep movin' and groovin', movin' and groovin')
But first I gotta bang bang
The one they call alcohol got me acting y'all
But wait a second
Come on let's get down, let's get down
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
With Crystal and O.J., yeah
Come on let's get down
Yes
And DJ Quick
And ladies if you're coming leave your children at the nursery
And table four, that's G-One
(Keep shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass)
So you can get slow on the anniversary
Movin'
Now table one, that's my folks
Come on let's get down
Yeah
Whenever you done got delinquent on your taxes
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
Look for you
Got your homey beggin' for some Pepto Bismol
Around midnight
But I know she will
In a real way
Give me a clue
You need one too
I gotta get my groove on
Tony Toni Tone
Publishers: ELIJAH B. MUSIC, NOTTING HILL MUSIC INC
Are you inside
It's going down like this forever
Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down
She don't look nice
And everybody knows my name
Come on let's get down
What time is it
I gotta get get my groove on
And table two, that's my folks
My front door's open so homey's can bust it out
I felt a little while ago, yeah
I'm going back to the same spot
Now table three, that's B. Gerund
Just a little something bubbly and tingly
Songwriters: George Jr Archie, E Baker, David Blake, Raphael Saadiq