Formal Invite (Knockout Remix)

By Ray J

On Formal Invite (Single)

Released on January 1, 2001

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This is my formal invite

Ladies & gentlemen, yeah

I’m happy y’all came out tonight

For the Formal Invite, Part two

Thugs who knew, yeah

Everybody get your glass

Put your glass up

Put it up in the sky

‘Cause we about to explode


[Verse 1: Ray J]

Hey yo, I got dirty with my teacher, Ms. Gomez

I had her walking round bow legged

She gave me all A’s on my tests just to keep me in bed

My homework was fucking her, that’s what she said

And we did things she wouldn’t even believe

After school programs blowing on her zees

Favorite subject was when we did P.E

That was back when 92.3 was still a B

But now I’m back up on it, I’m back to flaunt it

All the the fly ladies want it while them niggas is stuntin’

A coach was askin’ for an original song, man

Had those girls moanin’ while we were groanin’

Gotta be the hero, bubbin for with two zeroes

Ending up in Puerto Rico

Shouts out to my señoritas and my amigos

I know you feel me though

So here we, here we go

CHORUS [Brandy]

I wanna dance with you somewhere

We can go anywhere

Anywhere, I don’t care

This is my formal invite

I wanna dance with you somewhere

We can go anywhere

Anywhere, I don’t care

This is my formal invite


[Verse 2: Shorty Mack]

He’s only part time

But me, I’m all year round

So we gonna celebrate the fact he on his way out

I’ll be out where the best bra stay

With no t-shirt, poppin’ titties away

Uh-oh you in trouble so don’t stumble

You in bed with a lion and we about to rumble

All in the jungle, but you ain’t makin’ it out

Staking my claim to get your insides blown out

I bet you want to get fucked with no love

Throw that money on you, you gets no love

Hold up, I’m grown up out my boy phase

Drop my old ways

But I kept pimpin’ the same babes

All shades, it’s the Formal Invite

Get nasty tonight

Cut off all the lights

I want all the rights, baby

To touch you where you ain’t been touched

‘Cause girl I really love you much

Now get out

CHORUS [Brandy]

I wanna dance with you somewhere

We can go anywhere

Anywhere, I don’t care

This is my formal invite (This is my formal invite)

I wanna dance with you somewhere

We can go anywhere

Anywhere, I don’t care

This is my formal invite

RAY J

Now girl ain’t no need for you to be childish

Just because you at my town house and not in my palace

You left your man alone to eat hundred dollar salad

We can’t get married but I can sing you a ballad

You know, you know, you know

I got the house, the [?], the [?]

Then call up my mom just down the road

I’m show you how I classic the show but

You can bring Shequita, Boquita, Lecruitia, Felicia and Keyshia, the obese one

Bring Shelley with the fucking belly

And we can all be smelly, yeah

CHORUS [Brandy]

I wanna dance with you somewhere

We can go anywhere

Anywhere, I don’t care

This is my formal invite

I wanna dance with you somewhere (what you doin’ tonight?)

We can go anywhere (This is my formal invite)

Anywhere, I don’t care (You should just come home to me, girl)

This is my formal invite


[Ray J]

Girl, what'chu doin' tonight?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me, girl

Girl, what'chu doin' tonight?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me, girl

Yeah, we on a whole new page now, y’all

I told you this ain’t a game

Grown up. Twenty, twenty one, twenty two

Yeah, we up there for real, know that

We love the kids though, too

Don’t forget about them kids

The Knockout

And all my DJs that spin this