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Chris Penny, Corece Smith, Dave Giles II, Luke Solomon

Ayo, sometimes you gotta open up the curtains and see the sun
I don't care how many pretty flowers are on there
Different shapes and sizes and vines
Like sound, can't nothin' 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 motherfuckin' 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 alright
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
Let's go to work
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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

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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
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Work for me
Work

I mean, ain't no substitute
It has to be the real deal

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