Ain't A Thang Wrong

Okay, this Rob Jackson
(Sometimes you gotta do it to '
Em like this, you know what I'm sayin'?)
I feel you, I feel you
(Gotta do it just like this)
I hear you
Just got off the plane in Philly

(Ain't a thing wrong, y'all)
I hear you, we messin' with Boyz II Men and them
We goin' straight to the club

Kentucky in this piece tonight, you feel me?
Let's go

It's 11:45, gang of Escalades parked outside
Big blades chromed up with shine
Only one thing on my mind

All week I've been a slave to the grind

Tonight I'm tryna have a good time
Rollin' with my whole crew behind me

To the livest hot spot we find, yeah
Haters step out my way
'Cause a player just wanna play
No occasion to celebrate
But I'm gon' do it anyway
Line outside but I don't wait (Don't wait)
Roll through the door but I don't pay (Don't pay)
Let's go, man, I just can't wait
No more further delay
Time to get it on, my people, oh

Ain't a thing wrong
With havin' a good time
Ain't a thing wrong
With gettin' it on tonight
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Feelin' alright
Leave the bullshit way behind
'Cause it's party time
You know it's party time

Makin' my way inside
See a honey by the bar that looks tight
Tell her to order anything she likes
'Cause she looks just that nice, yeah
After two drinks or more
I took her hand and moved to the floor
I handle mine, baby, handle yours
'Cause I'ma make it hot for sure
Time to get it on, my people

Ain't a thing wrong

With havin' a good time (Ain't a thing wrong)
Ain't a thing wrong (Gettin' it on)
With gettin' it on tonight (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Feelin' alright (Alright)
Leave the bullshit way behind ('Cause it's way)
'Cause it's party time (Ooh, ooh)
You know it's party time (Party time, oh yeah)
Ain't a thing wrong (Yeah)
With havin' a good time (Ain't a thing wrong)
Ain't a thing wrong
With gettin' it on tonight

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Feelin' alright (Alright)
Leave the bullshit way behind (Way behind)
'Cause it's party time (Okay)
You know it's party time (Rob Jackson, Boyz II Men and them)
Party time, yeah

They say haters be lookin' for us
So we just wait on 'em
They start baller blockin', we put the brakes on 'em
Keep hood peoples in touch, call on my street teamers
Show up on your street with 'bout half a dozen street sweepers
And them is big heaters, you probably can't beat us
Don't pull out your gat, player, don't put up your dick beaters

We in a six-seater, tight with a six heater

Enough ice to make a chick and her clique meet us
Tonight, get beat up and dyked
Leave hundreds on the nightstand
Dap 'em with the right hand
Then hit the white sand
Chillin' like a white man
Abercrombie tees with Adidas and some tight pants
Let's do it right then, gin and whole bottles
Spend like my kin, gon' win the whole lotto

It's kinda scary the way that we be rollin'
From Timbs, the rims that's bigger than Gary Coleman
What's in the white, the dark, yeah

I wanna see you dancin' on the floor
Hands in the air like you don't care no more
Because tonight we goin' all out for sure
Nothin' else on my mind
'Cause yo, it's party time, party time

Ain't a thing wrong
With havin' a good time
Ain't a thing wrong
With gettin' it on tonight
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Feelin' alright
Leave the bullshit way behind
'Cause it's party time
You know it's party time

Ain't a thing wrong

With havin' a good time
Ain't a thing wrong
With gettin' it on tonight
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Feelin' alright
Leave the bullshit way behind
'Cause it's party time