

(unh) Late night, the rhythm takes the floor
Moving close, we don't need nothing more (yeah)
Can you feel it rising?
(feel it, feel it)
Under the club light,
we lose our minds
To the conga beat
and the jazzy
lines
(ooh yeah)
Saxophone
shadows on the wall
This is the night we have it all
(feel it now)
Under the club light,
we lose our minds
To the conga beat
and the jazzy
lines
(ooh yeah)
(just
the
rhythm)