[Keith] It's gonna be a party y'all Keith Murray rock vibes, verse you with Universal Where no one come, combine with R. Kelly and prove it can b...
[Keith] It's gonna be a party y'all Keith Murray rock vibes, verse you with Universal Where no one come, combine with R. Kelly and prove it can be done Non stoppin' Def Squad and Rockland I hear somebody knockin', yo are the party's startin' Yo, yo who's dat? [R. Kelly] Step into the crib with me tonight (What's up baby) Kelly's in the mood to make it right Word is gettin' all over town The party's over here and gettin' down, yeah [Chorus] Hands in the air Drinks everywhere Party in the hills Keepin' it real Dance out of town Ladies all around Me and the crew doin' what we do Yeah, beat is bangin' up and down your spine And all the single women here are fine (It's a beautiful thing, it's a beautiful thing) Let your body give into your soul Release the freak in you and lose control Girl there's a party goin' on My temperature's warm So let me freak you through the floor While the bass is bumpin' All night if your body can handle [Chorus] [Keith] Chillin' at the house on the hill You gotta say my my my like Johnny Gill Hey, rich girl, poor girl get the same respect You can all drink for free and call Earl collect At the moment of truth with burden of proof We stack so you can spread love like I chose The lyrical genius with the R&B messiah And the roof, the roof we sets on fire But as long as the party is jumpin, we ain't concerned We don't need no water let the motherf**ker burn And everybody who was somebody was there With they hands in the air bringing in the new year Yeah, ay yo, come on Baguettes on the wrist, it's just for shine 'Cause ain't nobody checkin' out the time Cash and clothes for days to blow your mind Baby it's all good so dance tonight Girl there's a party goin' on My temperature's warm So let me freak you through the floor While the bass is bumpin' All night if your body can handle All we want is a party A reason to celebrate Now that we got the money, oh yeah We dance the night away Nothing but the hands up [Chorus: Repeats]
writers: RONALD DE VOE, MICHAEL BIVINS, K. FRANCIS, DERECK CLARKE, CHRIS JENKINS
copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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