"Four On The Floor" lyrics

I like my lonely, like my vices
Empty pockets red beans and rices
I don't need no woman to tie me down
I'm a roly poly, rolling around
This ain't nothing, you ain't heard before
Four on the floor

Cold turkey, talking jive
Sweet honey, straight out the hive
I have 2 dollars, keeps me fed
If I break a 20, l might wake up dead
Lord this ain't nothing, you ain't heard before
Four on the floor

Rollin' tumblin', shake em all down
Don't need no changes no turn arounds
It ain't the base line that make you move
It's the fee, it's in the groove
This ain't nothing, you ain't heard before
Four on the floor

Ahh this ain't nothing, you ain't heard before
Four on the floor