Rxseboy, Eric Godlow - work it out lyrics
Anthony Tubbs
[Rxseboy, Eric Godlow - work it out lyrics]
Work it out, work it out
We could work it out
You gon' turn around let
Me see whatchu about
Having doubt, speaking loud
You ain't never got the power
This a mess right now so maybe
We could work it out
(Work it out)
Work it out, work it out
We could work it out
You gon' turn around let
Me see whatchu about
Having doubt, speaking loud
You ain't never got the power
This a mess right now so maybe
We could work it out
(Work it out)
Say you sick of me wow that's a mystery
Tellin' me that you mission me
Like you had an epiphany
Your voice is like a symphony
You know I'm always listening
I even memorized your favorite
Coffee that vanilla bean
Sweeter than sugar but too much of
You will get me kill
Homie telling me I fall again I prolly will
I just wanna be the one
You could be the one too
Sweated in the work if it
Don't just hit the undo
Butterflies moving to the beat
I gotta let 'em dance
This is love so we giving it a second chance
Romancin', slow dancin' turn
To pole dancin'
Loving on a stripper in the
Morning saying I'm so handsome
Never thought it ended fine
Sweeter than the clementine
Maybe she could blow and I ain't
Talkin' with no semi nine
Wait, not the point
Looking at her and it's obvious
I wanna be witchu
The amazing one I started with
Work it out, work it out
We could work it out
You gon' turn around let
Me see whatchu about
Having doubt, speaking loud
You ain't never got the power
This a mess right now so maybe
We could work it out
(Work it out)
Work it out, work it out
We could work it out
You gon' turn around let
Me see whatchu about
Having doubt, speaking loud
You ain't never got the power
This a mess right now so maybe
We could work it out
(Work it out)
Four years, ain't feeling so proud of it
I'ma just forget about the girls
That I was clowning with
And last year I really thought that
I would have to simp
But now I'm sober
Looking forward to a future full of adamants
Tell me that I'm fly on my Alladin shit
Fire and desire
On that How to Train Your Dragon shit
Throw it back to when I didn't have a whip
And now I'm whipping through the
City with the baddest chick
Butterflies moving to the beat
I gotta let 'em dance
This is love so we giving it a second chance
Romancin', slow dancin' turn
To pole dancin'
Loving on a stripper in the
Morning saying I'm so handsome
Never thought it ended fine
Sweeter than the clementine
Maybe she could blow and I ain't
Talkin' with no semi nine
Wait, not the point
Looking at her and it's obvious
I wanna be witchu
The amazing one I started with