Released: January 1, 2001

Featuring: Shorty Mac Teddy Riley Brandy

Producer: Shorty Mac Ray J The Neptunes

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