
Lyrics
Uh huh, yeah Uh huh, yeah Come on y'all Don't stop y'all Gotta make y'all rock, y'all Come on y'all Don't stop y'all Stevie gotta make ya rock, y'all All the money in the world Couldn't matter to this With my bro' speaking Yiddish All you cats hear this The arms of Ray Laying low in the kill Powder blue With the cuts in the jewels Babe, please, I'll push you back like a cuticle Even though you beautiful Straight pipes screwing you Turned you out Smoked you out Let it go baby Shoulda closed your mouth, Uh Every now and then it invades my mind Some have missed a place through the hard times From the 9 to 5 or just a world they see But get your boogey shoes, there's a remedy I insist that you relax and let it go I insist that you believe it's gonna get better I insist you understand right now you can't do nothin better So let it go 1 - Everybody's out on the floor, don't you know Can't do nothin better, so let it go Set your troubles free Dance with me Loose control Let it go Every now and then it seems hard to find Some have lost their way of loving peace of mind And if there's any pain or hostility Well get down on the floor cuz there's a remedy I insist that you be down and ready to party I insist that you relax and let it go I insist that you believe it's gonna get better I insist you understand right now you can't do nothin' better So let it go Repeat 1 Let it go Guess it's time to let it go Even if your feelings show It's ok to let it go Guess it's time to let it A one-two, a one-two, a one-two Come on y'all Don't stop y'all Stevie gotta make it rock y'all Even then When you peep me in the Benz And this guy's dense But you still chose your friends It's your fault Breezing your passport Tell your main source how star's be the boss Ray J You know that cat don't play Beamer grey Meet your sister half way It's all world Watch your cake all get swirl Baby girl Take that diamonds and your pearls Bet that Hit Philly on the Amtrak Hot tracks Only let the dough stacks Confidential Kept frosting all your presidential It's a shame how I touch your mental At the raw It's all about platinum broads Bronze and stars Frontin' in some fancy cars Make you think That you really had my bank Later for now Well, let me buy you a drink Repeat 1 Can't do nothin better, so let it go Repeat 1
Credits
- Artist
- Ray J (William Raymond Norwood, Jr)
- Genre
- R&B/Soul
- Release
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