Beyonce Knowles - Work It Out



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How ya doin', honey, baby
  You know I don't ask for much
  But for a girl spendin' time alone
  Can be pretty rough
  
  But I get a knock on my door
  I know it's yours for sure
  We can't wait for the bedroom
  So we just hit the floor
  
  Is y'all alright
  I don't know, but I know what's happened
  to me, girl, hey
  Is y'all alright
  Uh, break it down now
  
  She gotta work it out
  He 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 we're shakin' back and forth now
  Just 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 ain't about lovin' and you gon' keep it
  comin'
  Well, baby, with me that's fine
  
  Is y'all alright
  I don't know, but I know what I know what's happened
  to me, girl
  Is y'all alright
  Uh, break it down now
  
  She gotta work it out
  He 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 don't wanna let go
  I'm feelin foxxy
  ‘Cause boy, you're workin' it out
  
  My love you've given me a taste of your honey
  I want the whole beehive
  I'm gonna call you my sugar to fly high
  The sweetest time
  
  You gotta work it out
  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




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