[Verse 1]

Here she come, the most popular girl in the whole wide world today

You don't know if she would, but what's good is she'd come and look your way

You're standing over there trying to be gangster, copping your favorite lean

You give her the head nod

Oh my god, you're the craziest thing she's ever seen

[Chorus]

But you’re dancing

And she's loving you all night long

In your little world, she's your best girl

It's all money, ain't nothing wrong

You’re dancing

Oh, she's loving you all night long

Funky dollar bill, it's real, y'all

Easy come, easy gone

[Verse 2]

Where you go, everybody want to know

So they can put it in a magazine

Next to the ad for the latest fad

In black hair care – Vaseline

With this car, these rims, this grill

You'll be the illest on the scene

Whatever whatever, all you need is your music

And you'll be a party machine

[Chorus]

'Cause you'll be dancing

Mm, she'll be loving you all night long

In your little world, she's your best girl

It's money, ain't nothing wrong

You're dancing, yes, you are

She's loving you all night long

Funky dollar bill, it's real, y'all

Easy come, easy gone

Mmm

One, two

[Verse 3]

How many times you look for happy

And you never see the rich folks there?

But if the DJ really dropped a needle

All the true players just don't care

When all the news just give me the blues

And make you wanna pop a pill

What difference does it make who gots the most bank?

It's just ink and chlorophyll

[Chorus]

Everybody's dancing, ooh Lord

And loving you all night long

In your little world, she's your best girl

It's all money, ain't nothing wrong

You're dancing, oohee

And loving you all night long

Funky dollar bill, it's real, y'all

Easy come, easy gone

Dancing, dancing

She’s loving you all night long

In your little world, she's your best girl

Your best girl, oh, it’s my name, my name

Dancing, yes sir

Loving you all night long

Easy come, easy gone

We got this

Nah, we got this

Listen

[Outro]

Pawns aside, who's the king of two and fo’

Wit’ hot sauce from the bay to Baltimo'?

Take your woman ‘fore she hit the front do’

And whoop your whole crew 'cause they fat and slow

Short

Oh, yeah, right, exactly

That’s all you got to rhyme with that?

Let me see

Dancing, whoo

Loving you all night long

It's all money

Ain't nothing wrong

Dancing

Loving you all night long

Easy come, easy gone

Dancing

Loving you all night long

It’s all money

Ain’t nothing wrong

Dancing

Loving you all night long