Beyonce Knowles - Work It Out (Live) Lyrics
How ya doin’, hug me, babyYou know I don’t ask for muchBut for a girl spendin’ time aloneCan be pretty roughBut I get a knock on my doorYou know it’s yours for sureWe can’t wait for the bedroomSo we just hit the floorIs y’all alrightI don’t know, but I know what I know what’s happenedto me, girl, heyIs y’all alrightUh, break it down nowIs y’all alrightI don’t know, but I know what I know what’s happenedto me, girlIs y’all alrightUh, break it down nowHe gotta work it outHe gotta work it outA brother gotta work it outWhoa...whoa...Chad, blow your horn nowCome on, Chad, blow your horn nowChad, blow your horn nowCome on, Chad, blow your horn nowSo we’re shakin’ back and forth nowJust keep it comin’, babeTreat my body like a guitarYou gotta, you gotta keep on strummin'But in the back of my mindIs it gonna be the last timeWell, if it ain’t about eleven and you gon’ keep itcomin’Well, baby, with me that’s fineIs y’all alrightI don’t know, but I know what I know what’s happenedto me, girlIs y’all alrightUh, break it down nowIs y’all alrightI don’t know, but I know what I know what’s happenedto me, girlIs y’all alrightUh, huh, break it down nowHe gotta work it outHe gotta work it out, whoa...Brother gotta work it outOh...whoa...Chad, blow your horn nowCome on, Chad, blow your horn nowChad, blow your horn nowCome on, Chad, blow your horn nowI like thisOoh...ooh...heyUhLook-a hereBring itSo baby, hold meLike you don’t wanna let goI’m so Foxxy‘Cause boy, you’re workin’ it outMy love you’ve given me a taste of your honeyI want the whole beehiveI’m gonna call you my sugar to fly highThe sweetest timeYou gotta work it outYou gotta work it outOh, you gotta work it outUh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huhI like it when you hold your ownI like it when you hold your ownI like it when you hold your ownI like it when you hold your ownAustin better work it outFoxxy better work it outAP3 better work it outAP3 better work it out
