Lyrics

[Intro: Beyoncé] Destiny's, Destiny's Child Destiny's, Destiny's Child Destiny's, Destiny's Child [Chorus: Kelly] Ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin' [Refrain: Destiny's Child] Though he say he got a girl Yeah, it's true, you got a man But the party ain't gon' stop So let's make it hot, hot [Verse 1: Beyoncé] Last weekend, you stayed at home alone and lonely Couldn't find your man, he was chillin' with his homies This weekend you're goin' out If he try to stop you, you're goin' off You got your hair done and your nails done too A new outfit and your Fendi shoes You and your crew parlayin' at the hottest spot Tonight you're gonna Find the fellas rollin' in the Lexus, trucks and Hummers [Chorus: Kelly] All you ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers, and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin', jumpin' Ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers, and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin', jumpin' [Refrain: Destiny's Child] Though he say he got a girl Yeah, it's true, you got a man But the party ain't gon' stop So let's make it hot, hot [Verse 2: Beyoncé] Call your boys, 'cause tonight you're not gon' stay at home You should tell your girl she ain't comin' tonight, you going solo Cut her off as she talk some noise You know you got the right to get your party on So get your haircut and your car washed too Lookin' like a star in your Armani suit, you need to look your best 'Cause you're turnin' heads tonight You're gonna find a sexy chica That's gon' dance all night if you wanna [Chorus: Kelly] All you ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers, and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin', jumpin' Ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers, and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin', jumpin' [Refrain: Destiny's Child] Though he say he got a girl Yeah, it's true, you got a man But the party ain't gon' stop So let's make it hot, hot [Bridge: Beyoncé] Bounce it, baby, bounce it, baby House it, baby, house it, baby Twerk it, baby, twerk it, baby Work it, baby, work it, baby Shake it, baby, shake it, baby Juke it, baby, juke it, baby Dip it, baby, dip it, baby Slap it, baby, slap it, baby Bounce it, baby, bounce it, baby House it, baby, house it, baby Twerk it, baby, twerk it, baby Work it, baby, work it, baby Shake it, baby, shake it, baby Juke it, baby, juke it, baby Dip it, baby, dip it, baby Slap it, baby, slap it, baby [Chorus: Destiny's Child] All you ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers, and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin' Jumpin', jumpin' Ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers, and their pockets full grown (Jump it, baby) (Work it, baby) And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin' Jumpin', jumpin' Ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers, and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin' Jumpin', jumpin' Ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers, and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin' Jumpin', jumpin' [Outro: Kelly, Beyoncé] Ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers, and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin' Jumpin', jumpin' Ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers, and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin' Jumpin', jumpin' Destiny's, Destiny's Child Destiny's, Destiny's Child Destiny's, Destiny's Child Destiny's, Destiny's Child