If it's a hard, cold beat

You can go dance every night

You won't get it shown

It won't be missing the spice

You won't know that it hit ya



Nothing'll make you win

Even the law won't fight

Yeah!



Looking to make your winning

Even if it makes you look nice

You got a sound that's nice

Watching the days go by

You can't go to the day lord's house

We don't have no doubt

We go to too many cocktails

Pimples in way