Work (feat. Dave Giles II, Cor.Ece & Mike Dunn)

Ayo, sometimes you gotta open up the curtains and see the sun
I don't care how many pretty flowers on there, different shapes and sizes and vines
Like sound
Can't nothing take the place of real sound
You gotta let it in
Let it get on your skin
Get it on in
Get-get on your skin
You gotta move it out the way
You see it?

I mean, ain't no substitute
It has to be the real deal
Don't act like you don't know the motherfucking difference, I know you do
Oh my God
I know sometimes we try to act like we don't understand
And sometimes we try to act like everything is all right when it's not

I mean, just center yourself and see
Just center yourself and see
Just center yourself and see
Just center yourself and see
Center yourself and see
Center yourself and see

Let's go to work
Work
Work
Work
Work

Believe you deserve all the things you see for yourself and more (work)
Commit yourself to this moment in your body on the dancefloor (work)
Center yourself in the sound, balance out your highs and lows (work)
Let the vibration take you down to wherever your desire flows (work)

Work
Work
Work
Work for me

Come on

Believe you deserve all the things you see for yourself and more
Commit yourself to this moment in your body on the dancefloor
Center yourself in the sound, balance out your highs and lows
Let the vibration take you down to wherever your desire flows

Center yourself in the sound, can't turn it down, one with the here and the now
Elevate high off the ground, when they go low, love will forever resound
Take all the space that you need, move at your speed, feel the vibration and breathe
Become one with the beat, head to your feet, love is the language we need

Come on
Work for me
Work
Work for me
Work
I mean, ain't no substitute
It has to be the real deal



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Francis Solomon, Honey Redmond, Christopher Lawrence Penny, David Giles Ii, Corece Smith
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