[Teddy Riley]

This is my formal invite

[Shorty Mack]

Ladies and gentlemen (yeah)

Whenever y'all came out tonight

For the formal invite part two

You thought you knew (KnockOut, yeah)

Well, uh, everybody get your glass

And put your glass up

Put it up to the sky

Cuz we're about to explode)

[Ray-J]

A-yo

I got dirty with my teacher Miss Gomez

I had her walkin' 'round bowleg

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

My homework was to bone her (oh, oh), that's what she said

We did thangs she wouldn't even believe

After-school programs goin' on proceeds

And the subject was only DPE

That was back when 92.3 was still the beat

Now I'm back upon it, I'm back to flaunt it

All the fly ladies want it while them bastards is doggin'

I thought you was before on the original song and

I had them girls moanin' while I'm groanin'

You gotta be the hero double-four with two zeros

Mackin' up in Puerto Rico

Shouts out to my senoritas and my amigos

I know you feel me, though

So, baby here we go

[Brandy]

I wanna dance with you somewhere

We can go anywhere

Anywhere, I don't care

This is my formal invite (repeat)

[Shorty Mack]

He's only part-time

But me, I'm all year out

So we gon' celebrate the fact

He's on his way out

I be out with a best broad yet

With no t-shirt, poppin' shit with Ray

Uh oh!

You in trouble, so don't stumble

You in the bed with a lion and we 'bout to rumble

All in the jungle but you ain't

Makin' it out

Mistakin' my flow will get your insides blown out

I bet you want a nigga with dough, Yo you gets no love

Put on that money on the table or shorty you gets no love

Hold up

Are you out of my bald fade

Drop my old ways

But I kept peepin' the same babe

All day

This is a formal invite

Get nasty tonight

Cut off all the lights

I want all the rights

Baby, is that you?

Where are you?

So I can touch

Cuz girl, I really love you much

Now, get out

[Brandy]

I wanna dance with you somewhere

We can go anywhere

Anywhere, I don't care

This is my formal invite (repeat)

[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 and he, honey, got a solid

Can't get married but I can sing you a ballad (hey)

You know, you know, you know

I got the house

And for all my mamis down the road

I'ma show you how much class a nigga prove and show

But you can bring Shakeita, Vokita, Lacrisha, Felicia And Keisha

Yo, these ones

Or bring Shelly with a big-ass belly

And we can all get smelly (yeah)

[Brandy]

I wanna dance with you somewhere

We can go anywhere

Anywhere, I don't care

This is my formal invite (repeat)

[Ray-J]

Girl, what you doin tonite?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me

Girl (repeat 4x)

Yo, we on a whole new page y'all

I told you this ain't a game

We grown up

20, 21, 22

Yeah, we up there

Fo real (yeah)

We love the kids too

Don't forget 'bout the kids

KnockOut

And all my DJs spinnin' this

Thank you