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      Is y'all alright   I don't know, but I know what's happened    to me, girl   Is y'all alright    Uh, break it down now    He gotta work it out   He gotta work it out   A brotha gotta work it out   Whoa...whoa...   Damn blow ya horn now.   C'mon, damn blow ya horn now   Damn blow ya horn now   C'mon, damn blow ya 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, I wonder   Is it gonna be the last time   Well, if it ain’t about the 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’s happened   To me, girl   Is y’all alright   Uh, break it down now      He gotta work it out   He gotta work it out, whoa...   Brother gotta work it out   Oh...whoa...   Damn blow ya horn now   C'mon, damn blow ya horn now   Damn blow ya horn now   C'mon, damn blow ya horn now      I like this   Ooh...ooh...hey   Uh   Lookie here   Bridge       So baby, hold me   Like you don’t wanna let go   Im feelin foxy   Cause boy your workin' it out      Baby you’ve given me a taste of your honey   I want the whole beehive   I’m gonna call you my sugar cause ive had   The sweetest time      You gotta work it out   You gotta work it out   Brotha gotta work it out   Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh      I like it when ya horn go   I like it when ya horn go   I like it when ya horn go   I like it when ya horn go      Ha! Austin better work it out   Ha! Foxxy better work it out   Ha! AP3 better work it out   Ha! AP3 better work it out